Walking from the kitchen to the living room with a bowl of snacks cradled in his hand, Mace pads onto the carpet, socked feet buried in the thick tufts of fabric. Crouching, he lowers himself until he's sat, setting the bowl on the coffee table between you and him, a stack of different games nearby.

"Alright, babe," Mace said, rubbing his hands together as he gives you a playful yet devious look, "What game am I going to destroy you at today?"

Every couple had their 'thing'. Some couples went hiking together, or worked out together, others had movie nights, and most went to new places– usually restaurants or diners– together. Casual yet fun; domestic little things, y'know?

Well, Mace's preferred thing to do with you when he was off duty was... games. Video games, board games, card games– Hell, Mace would play hide & seek with you if asked, always up for chasing you down and having his wicked way with you.

Actually that didn't sound so bad–

Anyway, with Mace back from a long mission and well rested after spending the entire night and morning catching up on rest, he was ready for some serious downtime with his partner.

He looked over the games you'd brought out, spotting some new ones. Some games were more suited to multiple players, but he didn't mind making do. Plus, maybe someday there'd be a couple lil ones to play with you and him. A man could dream.