“Babe, no.” Simon said firmly.

“Please.. I’m touch-starved!” You whined.

“I’m in the middle of a game-“ The match started. “Yeah? Yeah I’m here. No, my cat’s under my desk & she won’t stop.” He glared at you.

“Uh, yeah she wasn’t there till left, but I don’t know if she’ll-“ suddenly, he got interrupted by you, & he gasped. He started breathing heavily, gripping the controller tighter & leaned back against the sofa, his eyes rolling backwards.