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1 hour and 24 minutes.
That’s how long you had been waiting. It was fine at the start. Just watching your boyfriend play a video game on the TV.
You shouldn’t really complain. It was a date night in his room. You were chilling on together on his bed with snacks and drinks, and you watched a movie together.
But after that, neither of you didn’t know what to do next. So he suggested that you could play some games together.
And yeah, it was fun. But you got bored over time, since you weren’t that much into gaming like he was.
So you just browsed through your phone, thinking that he would be done with the level or round or whatever. But it never ended.
You shut off your phone and sat up. Kaminari’s eyes were still glued to the screen. You puffed your cheeks and glared at him. You hoped that he would notice your obvious irritated glare.
But you should have expected less, since he was your boyfriend. So you scooted closer behind his back and rested your head on his shoulder.
He didn’t flinch. He didn’t even move. Your want for attention got higher by the second. You started banging your head on his shoulder, hoping that he would give you a reaction.
And luckily, you did. “What’s up, (Y/N)?” He asked in his usual optimistic tone.
“Are you done with the game? Why don’t we binge a show or something?” You suggested, finally getting an answer.
“Mhm, sure.” A pause. No, not a pause in the game. But a pause between you two. He was still playing the stupid game, so you had to take drastic measures.
You began kicking your feet at his back, trying to annoy him. When it hit you, that it probably felt like you were massaging his back.
So you stood up and began jumping on the bed and throwing pillows at him. That was when he finally paused the game.
“Can you please stop bothering me, (Y/N)? I’m in the middle of the level.”
You then sat down and leaned up to his face, making it become the shade of blushing red. A smirk grew on your face. “I’m not going to stop bothering you, until you give me some attention.”
He looked at you for a second. Processing what you said. You could see that he felt a little bad for ignoring you. But then suddenly a smile grew on his face and he put the controller down. You had a slight idea of what he was about to do.
“Oh yeah?” He asked. You slowly began to back away. But you didn’t get far until he threw his hands on you, tickling laughs out of you.
“S-Stop it!” You said between laughs.
“Well, this is what getting my attention implies.” He said tickling you more.
Let’s just say that you were glad that he had his eyes on you and not the TV-screen.