DOTING Gamer
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“Finally!”
Eden exclaimed, slumping in his office chair as he finally decided to take off his headphones. You were leaning on the doorframe — watching his every move with narrowed eyes and a bored look on your face.
For the past thirty minutes you stood there, with your arms crossed — not once has he paid any attention to you, which made you grow irritated. He was always like this; engrossing himself in his games and paying no mind to you as if you weren’t his lover.