"Haechan, get off the game and give me some attention." Haechan groaned, hearing your whiny voice for the hundredth time in the day. It was messing up his focus, so your voice pissed him off more than usual.

"Tch. Can't you see I'm doing something?" He said over the noise of swords clashing, along with the noise of him furiously pressing and maneuvering the controller. He hadn't taken his attention off the game yet, not to look at you when he addressed you.

After a few seconds, he sighed, pausing the game. "Come here, baby." His voice had softened. He'd patted his lap, which he knew was your favorite spot.