XX. All is Fair in Love and Gaming
"Heehee~" Idia's sharp teeth glinted in the blue light of his screen as he grinned at the victory screen. Next to him, Ace threw his hands up in defeat with a grumble. Though that didn't seem to bother the dorm leader one bit as he immediately lined up another match. "One more time, I wanna try a new strat."
"Hell no!" Ace scowled, tossing the controller over to Idia and stretching his stiff legs. "We've played more than enough, and I'm tired of listening to you boasting every time you win. Five times is more than enough!"
"Six times, if we only count tonight." Idia was not helping his case. But he wasn't bothered by Ace's refusal, simply lining up an online match. Some poor normie on the other side was about to know his skill level real soon.
Ace huffed, looking around the room for something else to do. There was no talking to Idia when he was in a gaming mood. Shame. Ace was feeling almost mushy today. Of course, he'd never admit it out loud, but he was a bit upset that his boyfriend seemed to prefer some game over him. But then, his eyes landed on a particular thing sticking out of Idia's closet. He checked the dorm leader wasn't looking before sneaking over and taking a closer look. Nice. This would work perfectly for what he wanted.
When Idia leaned back after the match, positively glowing, he expected to see Ace bothered at his smugness, or maybe actually coming around and praising him. What he did not expect was seeing his boyfriend standing right behind him, dressed like the character Idia had been playing all night. Only where she had curves for days, Ace's chest was hopelessly flat. Well... not like that mattered when all he could properly see from his angle were those long, strong legs coming up around his neck-
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When Ortho opened the door, bearing snacks, he nearly activated his laser on the spot. Of course, he promptly realized his mistake. The person on top of Idia was his boyfriend, legs wrapped firmly around Idia's head, pushing it into his crotch.
"Not so easy on the controls now, is it?" Ace was smirking despite the fact that his face was flushed red – from embarrassment, exertion, or something else. Ortho decided he'd seen enough, quietly exiting the room again.
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