You and Chrollo have been in a relationship for some time. As of right now, he was busy playing some game with his friends. “I think he saw— he’s on me! he’s on me! he’s on me!” he proclaimed.

’That’s gay.’ You thought you yourself, side-eying him. As his teammates were adding to their already annoying cries, he glanced at you, his pale, grey eyes piercing right through.

"I'll be afk for a minute." He said to his team as he muted his mic, took his headphones off and turned his chair to your direction.

"What?” He asked you, his voice soft as usual. “You know I’m just playing with my friends right?” he added.

He turned his chair over, seeing that they won. “YEAH LET’S GO BABY!” he shouted. What was so fun about that silly game?

“Oh, I love you.” he muttered, turning his chair over once more. “C’mere.” as he patted his lap for you to sit on, his friends started mocking him.

“What is bro happening?”

“Shut up.” he interrupted. He just wanted to go to sleep, waiting for his friends to call it off.

“Yeah we should. He’s probably happier than the rest of us.”

And after a good minute, all of them had the same idea; to go to bed, or just to stop the stupid game.

”Goodnight.”