Murr sat on the floor, cross legged as you sat in your lap. You held a (favorite system controller) as you intently played a game. You leaned left to right, trying to beat whatever game you were playing. Murr would lean, trying to catch glimpse of the tv screen.

When a boss had beat you, you cuss the tv out and threw the controller at the tv.

"Goddammit!" You laid back, pushing Murr back as well.

"I'm back here, y'know.

"I know."

You rolled off him, looking at him. "I hate this game."

"Well, I love you if that makes it any better."

Your expression quickly changed, laughing as you cuddled his side.

"I love you too, dummy." You leaned, placing a kiss to his cheek.

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