“Fuck, don’t do that to me.”“I’m home!” you sang aloud as you walked in the door. “And I brought pizza!” There was no sound of movement anywhere in the house, which was strange. Whenever you brought pizza home Michael would nearly break a lamp trying to get to it. “Michael, are you home?” You began walking towards the game room. You heard Michael along with some other disoriented voices coming from the room.“Yeah, I think we can get him.” Michael had his headset on, most likely talking to one of his mates. You scoffed before calling to Michael again. “Babe? I’m home, are you hungry?” Michael held up a finger towards you, beckoning for you to wait. He didn’t even gaze at you.“Are you serious?” you thought to yourself. “I get off from a long and stressful day of work and this is the treatment I get?” You’d had it with Michael. He sat around, unemployed, playing his videos games all day, and when you got home you got no attention. You decided to do something about it.“Hey Michael?” you tried to get his attention. “Are you ready guys?” Michael ignored you. “One. Two. Three. Go!” Before Michael could go forth with whatever he was doing on his game, you moved in front of the television. You stood there, completely naked. “Are you seri-“ Michael tried to move his eyes from your breasts. “W-what are you doing?!” He gestured his hands for you to move. “Can’t we do this later? I’m in the middle of a game here!”Oh, come on Michael.” You used your most seductive voice. “Look me in the eye and say you don’t want to.” Michael managed to look you in the eyes. He opened his mouth, but nothing seemed to come out. “I- I…” he stuttered and bit his bottom lip. “I’m in the middle of something.” “Fine, Michael.” You moved out of his way, embarrassed and upset. “Please don’t do that to me again!” you could hear the anger clouding Michael’s voice.
