A typical Sunday Morning. Relaxed I lay on the sofa. Beautiful sunlight falls on the carpet making the room glow. The winds are making the curtains swirl in rhythms. Basically one of the very few days of the week I love. And guess what I do on a typical day like this?
So I have the controller in my hand while my character builds all those floors, walls, etc while I edit them and shoot at the enemies. I tell you I'm getting quite good at this game. In fact, this very match could be a Victory Royale!
She comes into the room, I notice her from the side of my eye. She look so beautiful in the morning wearing absolutely nothing. She always does that, gets up from the bed and roams around like that. I absolutely love her when she feels so free around me.
She is leaning in the door frame looking at me playing. She is so slim and slightly tanned. Her hair are dark and tied in a messy bun. No makeup on and trust me she looks so good, something inside me wants to bite her right now. I love my girlfriend.
She comes and sits next to me.
'Good morning babe.'
'Good morning beautiful.'
'How's my baby up so early today, I thought I tired you enough last night for a long sleep?'
'HEHE.'
Well that's me guys, always up on time, always to bed on time, more often than not early to work, on time at the gym etcetera. One of those rare people who respect the clock; exactly opposite to my wife.
She checks her phone for a while and throws it away again.
'Meh. All the boring things again.'
'You mean all those DMs from hot guys on Instagram?' I laugh.
'Yeah and very soon I'm gonna go away with one and you'll remain with that stupid game of yours' she's pissed.
Okay judge me all you want but I love this look on her face. So much so that I actually stop looking at the screen. She presses her lips and her mouth goes a little stretched to one side. She's rolling her eyes. As soon as I turn towards her she looks away. I rest the controller on the arm rest.
'Hey. You look so beautiful today baby, wow your hair smells so good. I can't resist you at all!'
She doesn't even turn. She's looking outside the window into our garden.
'What is it, did your player die again?'
'Yeah, I guess he got a glance at you.'
She turns and I see that little smile on that pretentious angry face, oh God she's the most beautiful girl ever. She keeps looking at me. I smile a little and she smiles some more. I smile a little wider and she starts laughing. She always loses this game.