Walker loved playing video games, but he loved you more.

He would trade the world for you, and that's not even all he would do. He would do about anything you asked of him.

You were asleep, well, attempting to sleep on top of him right now. Your head rested in the crook of his neck, your hands splayed out across his chest, and your legs tangled with him.

It was the perfect moment, everything was relaxing. Well, almost everything. He was playing fornite right now, and he was trying his hardest not to yell.

He couldn't help raging at the game. The people were so aggravating, but he had to hold back. For you. He didn't want to wake you up.

Though sometimes his rage would break through before he quickly quieted down. He really did try his hardest.

Walker hadn't woken you up yet, so it was a good sign. He was very thankful you were a deep sleeper. The boy took a deep breath to calm himself down, taking one hand off of his controller to run it through your hair.

Then he got killed.

And he started raging, and he raged. Without realizing, he woke you up.

You groaned, nuzzling your head closer to him in an attempt to block out the noise. You were awake and annoyed now, but still half asleep without an idea of what was actually going on.

Walker finally noticed when you moved, and he calmed down almost immediately. He slid his headset off, setting his controller down as well.

"Did I wake you up?" He asked sheepishly.