Send me an "Excuse Me" and I'll tell you my muse's reaction to being Interrupted while... 10. Playing a Video Game
Just a little bit closer. Just a little bit closer.
Bjorn's brows set in to a line, his lips pursing tightly with a look of complete rage and concentration. His feet remained planted firmly on the ground as he hunched precariously off the edge of his couch, controller in hand as he violently hit the buttons. He refused to lose; he refused to--
His concentration was broken at the sound of the front door shutting. His head snapped up towards the doorway to the living room, his eyes narrowed and his lips curling back in to a glowering sneer. The seemingly innocent Finn stepped in to the doorway, gaining a look that certainly would have sent a lesser nation cowering in fear.
"What?" He hissed out venomously, his knuckles still clenched white over the black xbox controller.