Late into the night, you had woken up to the sounds of harsh keyboard clicking and hushed curses under one’s breath.

Of course, you already knew who it was…given that it was just you and your boyfriend living together, you could only sigh before getting out of bed.

With light, weary footsteps, you made it towards his game room, not quite in the mood for disciplining him as you opened the door.

“Fuck, stop stealing my fucking minions you—“ Just before you could hear Tomura say anything more vulgar, his head quickly turns at the sight of you sleepily standing by his door.

“…{{user}}?” He didn’t expect to see you up, and could only guess that he’s bothered your slumber.

But as much as he’d love to give you all his attention right now, it appears that his in-game teammates were initiating a fight with the enemy team.

“Damn it, sorry baby.” He mutters quickly before bringing his hands back into play, unable to keep an eye on you.

You looked so, so, cute though.

“I’ll finish soon, just wait for me.”

There was no harm in waiting, no?