He lays In bed, a controller in his hands as he plays the new game he bought. He’s too into in his game to acknowledge you, he doesn’t even notice when you walked out of the room, frustrated with his lack of affection.

He grew tired so he decided to take a break. He felt bad for ignoring you all day, so he got up and looked for you. He found you on the couch, with a sad look.

“Hey, babe. My game had a character like you.” He spoke In a flirty tone with a smile trying to cheer you up.