Crystal violently began to smash the buttons of the controller, trying to force her poor, poor Pikachu to eat some virtual food.
“Crystal, holy crap, it’s just a-“
“PIKACHU I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DONT MOVE—LISTEN TO ME, DAMMIT!!”
The blonde snorted, “IT’S JUST A GAME!”
“You’re just a game,” Crystal grumbled in response, concentrating on making the Pokémon do her virtual bidding.
“Now, I’m going to need you to-hEY!”
Suddenly, the N64 was out of service.
The words ‘no signal’ floated about the screen.
Next to the screen stood none other than K. McCormick.
“Did you just unplug my game?”
She put down the controller and got up, Kenny immediately recognising what he’d done as a mistake, “fuck, uh, Crystal-“
“I’m going to kILL YOU LIKE YOU KILLED MY PIKACHU!!”
She suddenly lunged forward, Kenny falling backwards, stumbling, and managing a rather decent landing, despite the resounding thump that echoed throughout the room.
He let go of the cables, doing the first thing that came to mind—flipping them around so that she was on the bottom and tickling her until she gave up.
Though, unfortunately, nothing.
At first, Kenny just stayed there, frozen, though he quickly figured out a way.
He continued to do what he was doing until he found her own special little ticklish spot, causing Crystal to squirm and laugh beneath him.
“F-fuck! No! Stop it!” She called out, unable to hold back her laughter, “oh—oh my god!!”
She tried to move a hand up to stop him, though one of his hands caught it just in time, pinning it down.
She continued to laugh and squirm.
After a bit of this, he leaned forward, pecking her lips and staring at her, opening his mouth to speak only for Crystal to take advantage, suddenly managing to flip them back over and doing the same to him.
After a while, the two were on the floor, their giggles dying out, “I hate you, Kenneth. I hope you know that.”
Kenny scooted towards her and winked, only to realise that she had something in her hand.
He glanced over at the gaming system they possessed, then behind it, only to realise that it was plugged in once again.
He couldn’t figure out /when/ she did it.
Before he knew it, the game, once again, began.
“EAT, DAMMIT,” Crystal called to the screen, Kenny facepalming in response.
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