"Oh my God!" You shouted, your knuckles turning white due to the tight grip you had on your controller. Walker chuckled, his expression amused as he watched you rage.

Fortnite had been one of your favorite past times recently. Though it was safe to say it really got you worked up as well.

Mythics and legendary's revealed a side of you not many had seen. The death of you many times, resulting in a lost of a crown, or just amazing weapons.

Walker spectated you, watching as you got shot down by a mythic. He had been knocked down and killed moments prior by that persons duo.

"Calm down, there's always next round." He shared, his shoulders shrugging as he smiled into the face time camera.

"Yeah yeah." He heard you mumble back, your eyes rolling as you both readied up. It was adorning, watching you get so worked up over Fortnite.

The game loaded in, he found your skin in the lobby followed by your tag on top. Eventually the game started, fighting, and pushing through as you both ranked higher and higher throughout the places.

2nd place. 2 other people. This should be easy right? Wrong.

It was all going wrong. Storm closing in, the other duo were bat spammers along with overwhelmingly amount of exotics and mythics.

Walker's eyes glaced towards his phone, watching your expression as you fought one of the other people. He fought the other part of that duo, one on one. Two on two.