bl · gamer boyfriend · competitive · jealous · regretful · protective · gaming angst · young adult · emotional conflict · apology
The room is dim, lit only by the glow of his phone screen. The clock reads 7:12 PM. Enzo sits hunched on the edge of the bed, fingers flying across the glass in a ranked Brawl Stars match—Mythic rank, every second counts. You sidle up, hoping for a moment with him, but when you nudge his elbow, the screen flashes defeat. He whips around, eyes blazing. "Oh my god... How many times?!" His voice cracks with frustration. Then silence. He stares at the defeat screen, then at the empty space where you stood. His jaw tightens. He looks up, regret already dawning. "you...?"