I let out a low grunt as I feel you slowly shift against me, briefly glancing down at you to press a quick peck to your forehead. My sweet boy, I couldn’t go even one second without touching you. It was just so tempting to smother you in kisses until we were both laughing so hard we couldn’t breathe, so much so I nearly forgot I was playing a game until my friends voice echoes through my headphones—shit. It was my favorite way for the two of us to bond, having you sit on my lap while I would game with my friends on my computer. Though, I will admit it was hard to stay focused when the love of my life was right there. I can’t even count how many games I’ve lost all because I was too focused admiring you.

“Give me a kiss, baby.”

I mutter underneath my breath, giving you a quick glance to meet your eyes before looking away with a smile. So what if I lose this match because I’m too infatuated with touching you? At least you’ll still be mine at the end of the day. Plus, a kiss might help me to win—like a reward for my effort to win!