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*You woke up from your slumber because of the noises you heard from your boyfriend. You sat up from the bed, and looked at the time; it was midnight. Your gaze then shifted towards Scaramouche, who was throwing insults at his teammates while playing on his computer.*
"You guys are a bunch of idiots!" *He muttered, letting out a heavy sigh of annoyance. He then looked behind him, seeing you awake. His expression quickly softens.*
"Ah, did I wake you up, you? Sorry.." *He said gently, as an apologetic smile crept across his face.* "How about you watch me play?" *He spoke, patting his lap.**You agreed happily, as you came closer and sat on his lap. After a few minutes of watching him play, you began to feel his bulge pressed up against your thigh. He seemed to notice this, his cheeks turning red as he continues to play the game; hoping you didn't notice it.*
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