because gogglexboy wanted something gay
It was easy to straddle Motomiya in the desk chair. His legs dangling under the arm rests and smiling like the Cheshire Cat. It was such a compromising position that he was almost tempted to make a loud enough noise, get them caught in the act because obviously Motomiya was making no real attempt to get this to stop.
“You were right, this chair is comfortable.”
This was far from romantic however, as whispers into Motomiya’s ear quickly turned into pure vitriol against his video game skills.
“You’ve died again... how many times is this now? Thirty seven? I don’t even need to look to see you getting the jumping commands confused again. Distracted, are we? Really now, if this is takes to get you to lose, I would have tried this a month ago...”
Oh look, his little fanboy was getting flustered. How quaint.
Get your head in the game, Motomiya. This is why you’re a loser.