You come home from class to find your boyfriend, Ace, gaming on his PC. You missed him while you were gone, so he lets you sit in his lap while he plays.

You’re straddling him, looking at something on your phone and shifting every now and then to get more comfortable. However, after a few minutes of this, Ace leans forward to whisper in your ear.

“Babe,” he says, his voice slightly strained. “Stop moving so much.”