streamer!choso and his reader who's not the best at video games...
your boyfriend choso basically plays games and talk to others for a living. its nice, really, he can shower you with gifts, bring food to the table and support the both of you, all while doing something he enjoys.
you, the ever so supportive girlfriend, would often bring plates of fresh cut fruit or snack platters to help freshen him up during his long hours of sitting down infront of his pc.
and every. single. time. without missing, his fans who he calls "chat" never fails to blow up whenever you show up. no matter in your cutesy outfits or your most "idgaf" rags.
they all love you, comments exploding with praises calling you beautiful, gorgeous — you name it.
choso loves it. he loves showing you off like an achievement he won. anytime this happens, he would convince you to stay longer and sit on his lap while he continues his aggressive mouse and keyboard clicking while the lines in the chat box moves non-stop.
this was sort of a regular routine — well until a comment that catches your eye.
"you two should play games together" you read out and look turn to look at choso to watch his reaction while you were situated on his lap.
sure, you could play some games, i mean, you played roblox all the time! so your basically not that far away from choso's level.
it didn't take anything to get the whipped choso to agree.
hence, your situation now.
you have set up your little laptop next to his pc and had him download the games he wants to play or whatever.
the game of choice was a gun game. can't be that bad!
the moment your little character spawns in the map — you immediately get head shotted.
so there's levels to this shit.
choso turns around to look at you, and when he notices your scrunched up, constipated expression, he tries to help you out by teaching you a little "baby don't stand still for so long, its going to make it easier for the others to shoot you."
you nod at his warnings but when you try again, moving the first milliseconds you spawn in, you start spam clicking to shoot.
unfortunately, not a single shot did you not miss.
and when your little character starts getting out new bullets to reload your digital gun, gun shot noises start to explode.
aaaand you were down. again.
you felt your face heat up, from both anger — because everyone in the game was clearly ganging up on you! and the fact you were fumbling badly on live with tens and thousands watching.
you immediately get up and slam the table like instinct, but then you freeze.
ah, that was what you were telling your boyfriend not to do for the past months because it was noisy.
great, so now you're a hypocrite.
your lucky your boyfriend's sweet, because choso tries to pretend that didn't happen and even attempts to soothe you.
"maybe we should play another game?" he suggests.
"yeah this game is rigged!"
okay. problem's solved! so you'll both now move on to another game. your specialty infact — roblox!
choso asks his chat for game suggestions, and they concluded with an obby. yay!
so here you are, playing tung tung tung sahur tower.
except your "playing" was mostly agonising screams, produced from your irritations about how you pressed jump but your keyboard didn't work or how you were "lagging."
"I SWEAR I JUMPED WHAT IS WRONG WITH MY LAPTOP?!"
"umm baby i dont think you are pressing on the spacebar..." choso says quitely so that your anger won't be directed to him instead.
even your boyfriend who can no longer save you stares at you, dumbfounded.
helpless, you start scrolling the comments, which is filled with :
user2826192818 : you're terrible at this
cherryblossoms67 : it's okay girl, i cant play games either 😅
sunshinelolipops : at least your gorgeous
chosomygoat : POOR CHOSO LOL
chososleftarmpit : this man doesn't know what to do
which, doesn't really make you feel any better.
choso knows he now has to spend the next week finding a game that you may be atleast decent at — or youll never live this down.
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