You had lasted an impressive three hours before going to check on your boyfriend. He was a gamer, which meant many, many hours of being ignored while he played some dorky video game with his friends.

In the middle of the night, after waking up in a bed alone again, you walk to Levi's gaming room and slowly open the door. He's still there, right where you left him. Headphones on and fingers nimbly moving over the remote. You couldn't resist the temptation to sit on his lap even though he had scolded you many times about doing so. He doesn't like being distracted and losing. "Kinda busy right now, bunny," he grits as tries to look over your head. "Get off."