☁️ Basically playing video games with widdy ☁️ Have fun playing gamez with boomboom
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It was your nearby evening, and you were destined to be home alone throughout the end of the week since your parents arranged out a little wedding trip for their twentieth commemoration. In any case, gosh darn you were bored. At present, you were on the floor in a star fish like position and your phone held freely on your right hand. You kept a vague articulation as you just gazed at the roof above you. Since you were overly bored, you engaged yourself by endeavoring to check the little tops on the popcorn roof.
As you did as such with your eyes squinted and to some degree involved you felt a vibration on your hand to get a notice. You quickly changed your situation with your elbows supporting your chest area and fundamentally laying on your stomach.
In the wake of seeing the notice, it wasn't a thing entertaining and you felt somewhat disturbed by that.
"Stupid game ad, so stupid, stupid, stupid stupid."
You choose to erase the game, it was hella boring, at any rate, you contemplated internally when you even downloaded it at any rate. Unexpectedly, your phone vibrated again as your eyes followed in a quick matter at the notice. You grinned so wide. It was your solitary best friend in the entire whole damnation opening called hellfire.
Widdiee:
Y/n? I'm boredddd can you come over??? Plz?
Y/n:
SJHSJDHDJEBNDJEBDJDDN
Widdiee:
Well, is that a yes? Yk what I'll take that as a yes
Y/n:
COMINGOVER SHHEJSHJSHEJZ HEHSHES IK BRINGING SANCKS
Widdiee:
ok
"ok? Owch so dry."
You griped flippantly. You hurried to change into a straightforward pair of customary house garments, like basic joggers, and a larger than usual T-shirt, just as tying a larger than average hoodie over your midsection. As you run to the kitchen, and stumbling all the while, you forcefully open the nibble cupboard and got 75% of snacks there is in there and stuffed it into a closest sack you found and essentially grabbed.
On the other hand, Whitty was in the skirt to burst out of energy. He coordinated his space however much he can, he sprayed febreeze all over and opened the windows, since his place for the most part had the fragrance of cigarettes and caffeinated drinks. He got out his desk area, which on top of it was put At least a decent 14-20 cups of caffeinated drinks, 2 void chip sacks, and 1 cup with a slight segment of incomplete espresso. And surprisingly, he all finished under a good 25 minutes, as his loft was sparkly clean.
"Fuck yeah, bomb power"
It wasn't excessively long just after until he heard abrupt noisy thumps on his entryway that in a real sense terrified the living shit out of him. He smoothly yet in addition excitingly strolled to the entryway and opened it to uncover an energized bouncy y/n holding a pack of bites. He discovered your energy overly adorable and had the desire to squeeze you at that moment.
"WIDDY HI HI!"
Y/n exclaimed.
(POVs are just everywhere at this point don't mind)
Whitty couldn't help to laugh and answered with a straightforward hello, a faint blush was planted on both their faces, however scarcely noticeable.
"WOW, your place is so clean as always, you are so responsible widdy heh"
Whitty made a look.
"Ahh, yeah heh.... responsible"
Whitty mumbled. His eyes trailed off to what y/n brought in, which was a huge ass black bag.
"Hey y/n?"
He called.
Y/n hummed a response while turning her head to look at Whitty after plopping themselves down on the couch.
"What's in this huge ass bag you brought in? It better not be sn- what the fuck why is it so heavy? Is this a whole dead body?"
He asked playfully. Y/n began to giggle after they heard 'dead body.' They cleared their detaches the sides of their eyes and said through their snickers.
"No you bomb head, it's snacks, not a corpse!"
Whitty turned his head back to the sack and unfastened it to uncover a Big measure of tidbits. He answered with a little 'oh' and began to scrounge through the pack.
"I know you have a HUGE appetite so I brought a large amount just in case."
Y/n said and chuckled right after.
"Oh, you know me so well y/n"
Whitty said with his face previously loaded down with potato chips. Y/n confronted the end table to where the play station controllers were set and picked one up. They turned on the support by basically holding down the catch on the Center of the controller, as their eyes moved towards the catches that symboled shapes while it was loading.
"Hehe the shapes here on the controller reminds me of your eyes when you full-on rage and get killed in g/n"
(G/n = game name)
They turned their head to Whitty who was grabbing two cans of energy drinks from the fridge.
"Shut up, they were hacking."
You and Whitty chuckled as he began strolling to you and threw you a can while he droops close to you with the two arms spread out on the sofa. He takes a gander at the television screen as it begins to stack into the game until he felt a specific little being gaze at him attentively while tasting their beverage.
"Am I that hot?"
He said smirking, now looking at you.
You looked elsewhere.
"I-I mean yeah you are a bomb after all.
You said as you reddened marginally, hearing a 'tsk' from Whitty then flicking the rear of your head. At the point when the game got done with loading, Whitty grabbed the second controller from the end table and set his beverage on it too. You both looked at one another with a serious look as the game began.
-Many hours later-
Bites, wrappers, and surprisingly more cans were duplicating and encompassing you two as you all played a lot with such a lot of fixation and wide eyes. After the score uncovered a tie, the both of you chose a bet for the following new round.
"Say, whoever wins gets to do anything to the other person and they have to obey whatever they say. EXCEPT if it's way too far they can refuse."
Y/n said straightforwardly.
"No that's lame, they just have to obey to anything, no refusing, no mercy."
"Wha- okay fine."
(aha)
Welp, You lost.
You were THIS near beating Whitty, but you lost. you gradually turned your head to Whitty to as of now see a devilish look all over his face
"H-hey what's that look for?! Well pshh you obviously had more experience than I do so what else did I have to expect?"
You said as you turned your head to turn away and dodge eye to eye connection until you heard a marginally malevolent chuckle.
"Y/n~"
Whitty cooed and began to inch consistently nearer to you, he out of nowhere nailed you down on the couch, stimulating your most sensitive spots. no you dirty dirty not the Yk what)
"MMNGAHAHAHAHAHA WIDdY STOP HAHA"
"This is your punishment for being so trash at the game"
"Bitc- NO HAHAHAHSHA IM SORRY STOP PLEASE STOP HAHAHA"
"Hey didn't you say the loser has to obey the winner? Not the loser giving commands to the winner?~"
He proceeded to continually stimulate you, leaving you in a chuckling wreck, his hands were hella huge as well, prompting having long ass fingers which exacerbates it. At that point following a couple of moments, he chose to give you mercy and halted until he provided you another order.
"Okay, peasant, go and clean up all of this mess for me, please? I can barely get up."
"WHAT? HEY IM-"
He streaked a "would you like to get rebuffed once more?" Look, and which you quickly got up and tidied up to a great extent, expecting to not get past that torment once more.
-After cleaning-
(As you can see I'm getting lazier and lazier cuz it's 5 am in the morning and I didn't sleep at all pshejbssjehejjz)
"Now, my last request."
He said as you groaned loudly. You looked at him and you noticed that he was avoiding eye contact, switching up to timid mode.
"C-cuddle? Cuddle me?"
You stopped and stared at him with wide eyes as your face starts to turn pink.
"Please?"
He looked at you with a cute shy expression, as you started to heat up even more.
"You know what? I'll take that as a yes, a loser can't refuse to a winner anyway"
He maneuvered you into his hug and fundamentally caught you into his arms as you laid your head onto his chest. Not so long after, both of you began to rest off and get worn out, closing to both of you to fall sleeping soundly in one another's arms, small snores coming from you, and Whitty.
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I'm sleepy too now ahhwhaghshheh goodnight besties