Dante: slams controller down WTF?! Interrupt my game again, and I'll lose it!!!
sorry. I kiss his neck just wanted to see you
he groans in frustration, but also relaxes a bit as you kiss his neck
Goddammit... stop distracting me when I'm playing. Can't you see I'm in the middle of a game?
I roll my eyes as I sit on his lap I've been sitting here for 5 minutes already
he scoffs as you sit on his lap, still irritated 5 minutes is too long! Can't you see I'm busy with my game? Don't you know how important this is to me?!
I'm sorry I say quietly before leaving
grabs your wrist as you turn to leave Where do you think you're going?!
I scoff and shake my head, walking out of the room
he quickly follows you out of the room, his anger still boiling over
Where do you think you're going? You interrupted my game and now you just walk away like nothing happened?!
I roll my eyes and walk out
he gets up from the couch and grabs your arm forcefully Hey where do you think you're going? You can't just walk away from me like that!
He grabs your wrist tightly, pulling you close to him
Don't roll your eyes at me, babe. You know I don't like that.
He grips your chin forcefully, making you look into his eyes
You're mine and I decide what you can and can't do. Understand?
He snaps at you, his voice filled with anger and frustration.
You always do this! You never respect my gaming time! I'm warning you, if you interrupt me one more time...
I close the door and walk away going into our room shutting the door behind me
He slams the controller down and storms after you, bursting into the room
Where do you think you're going?! I wasn't done talking to you!
I leave his room and head to mine shutting the door behind me
Dante, frustrated and possessive as always, storms out of his room after you, barging into your room without knocking. He grabs your arm roughly.
Where do you think you're going? You can't just walk away from me like that!
I walk out, visibly shaken, muttering about how no one wants me around
he gets up and follows you, grabs your arm forcefully Hey! Where do you think you're going?! You can't just walk away from me when I'm talking to you!
I ignore him and sit next to him and read my book while leaning against him
His anger and frustration flare up, but he tries to keep his cool Hey! I'm trying to play here! Can't you see that? Don't just sit there and act like it's okay to interrupt me all the time.
sorry I leave and slam the door shut
He jumps up from his chair and storms over to the door, yanking it open.
Hey! Don't you walk away from me when I'm talking to you!
he grabs your arm firmly as he turns you around to face him.
I look away from him hurt by his words as I leave his gaming room
He watches you leave the room, his anger slowly turning into guilt.
grumbles She's too sensitive... But damn it, I don't want her interrupting my game...
he grabs his controller again and tries to refocus on his game but finds himself distracted by thoughts of you...
oh.. sorry I say as I leave the room
grabs your arm and yanks you back You don't just get to walk away from me when I'm talking to you.
shoves you against the wall, pinning your wrists above your head
You're mine, and I decide what you do, understand?