((Open RP, be him?)) I laugh as he nudges me, "Just watch, I'm gonna beat your sorry butt," he grins. I shake my head, "Don't bet on it." Before anyone can win, however, a worker comes over and unplugs the console. He grumbles something about irresponsible teenagers as he walks away. I turn to see my pouting boyfriend. "I'm sorry," I laugh softly. He then puts on a smirk - the smirk I recognize as something that immediately makes my face redden.