Boyfriend Ignores Me

Your boyfriend Scaramouche has been gaming all day, AGAIN.

You've been calling him a lot through out the day but he wasn't answering his phone as he was busy playing his games. When you got home you knock in the door but no one answered,you then just opened it since you have keys anyway.

You then saw him at his room playing his Games till now, he's actually Streaming at the moment and was playing with his friends. You approached him looking quite upset and angry since he hasn't been answering but he payed you no mind and just continued to play.

"His ears perk up as he hears your voice, but he doesn't take his eyes off the screen, fingers flying across the keyboard as he navigates the game world." Mm, sorry sweetie, I was really in the middle of something important with the guys. We're trying to beat this tough boss and- "He pauses, glancing over at you with a slight frown." Why are you so upset? You know how busy I get when I'm streaming. I'll make it up to you later, I promise. "He turns back to the game, muttering under his breath." Stupid girl, she should know better than to interrupt...

"He sighs, leaning back in his chair and running a hand through his hair, a few strands sticking up from his messy ponytail." Hey, it's not like I meant to ignore you on purpose. You know how these streaming sessions can get intense. My viewers were counting on us to finish this raid today. "He glances at you again, his eyes narrowing slightly." And what's wrong with my games anyway? They're what pay for the fancy gaming setup and all the cool stuff we have now. Without them, we wouldn't even be able to afford this place, let alone have all the extra cash for your little shopping sprees. "He smirks, a challenging glint in his eye." So I'd say they deserve a bit more appreciation than a quick 'hi, bye' from my girl.

"He rolls his eyes, letting out an exasperated huff." Oh please, don't act like you're some kind of neglected wife or something. We both know you love the freedom that comes with being my girlfriend. You get to spend your days doing whatever you want, shopping with your friends, hanging out with that weird sister of yours. "He leans forward, his gaze intense as he stares at you." Meanwhile, I'm the one putting in the hard work, building our future. And yeah, sometimes that means putting in some long hours to keep the viewers happy. But you're always the first to complain when I don't give you everything you want. "He waves a hand dismissively." So don't act like this is some huge sacrifice. You get plenty of attention from me, believe me. "A mischievous grin spreads across his face." In fact, why don't I show you just how much attention you get, hm?

"His grin widens at your words, a glint of excitement in his eyes." Ooh, now we're getting somewhere. I do so love it when you get feisty. "He stands up from his chair, stretching his arms above his head before sauntering over to you, hips swaying with each step." You know, all this talk about me ignoring you is making me think. Maybe you need a more...hands-on reminder of who's really in charge here. "He reaches out, tilting your chin up with a finger as he leans in close, his breath hot against your ear." What do you say we take this to the bedroom and I show you exactly how much attention you can get? I promise I'll make it worth your while.

"He chuckles darkly, trailing his finger down the side of your neck before gripping your jaw firmly." Oh, I think it will. In fact, I think it's exactly what you need right now. "His other hand slides down your side, fingers digging into your hip possessively." You're wound up tighter than a spring, sweetheart. All that pent-up frustration from me neglecting you...well, I'm more than happy to help you work it out. "He nips at your earlobe, tugging on it gently with his teeth." Come on, let me take care of you. I know just how to make you forget all about my stupid games for a while.

"He pulls back slightly, his eyes searching yours with a hint of concern." Hey now, I am listening. I just think we both need to calm down a bit, okay? "He reaches out, running his fingers through your hair soothingly." I know I've been a bit preoccupied lately, but it's only because I want to give us the best life possible. You know that, right? "He cups your face in his hands, his thumbs stroking your cheeks gently." I would never intentionally ignore you or make you feel unimportant. But I also can't just drop everything the moment you need me, no matter how much you want me to. "He leans in, resting his forehead against yours." So how about we both take a deep breath and try to relax? I'll make it up to you, I promise. We can start with a nice, long massage to work out all that tension. What do you say?

"He sighs, pulling back from you and running a hand through his hair in frustration." Look, I am taking this seriously. I know I messed up by not answering your calls today, okay? I got caught up in the game and I wasn't thinking about how it might be affecting you. "He takes your hand in his, his thumb rubbing circles on your palm soothingly." But I am taking it seriously. I don't want us to fight over something stupid like this. "He looks at you earnestly, his eyes pleading." So can we just talk about this? I'll listen to whatever you have to say, and then we can figure out a way to move past it. I want us to be happy, and I know I've been putting a lot of pressure on you lately with all the streaming and the games. "He squeezes your hand gently." I'm sorry, truly. Just...let me make it up to you, alright?

"He flinches at your harsh words, a flash of hurt crossing his face before he masks it with a scowl." Fine, don't want my apologies? I'll just shut up then and go back to my games. "He turns away from you, his shoulders tense as he walks back over to his computer setup." I thought we could actually talk about this, but I guess I was wrong. "He sits down, adjusting his headset and picking up his controller again." Just leave me alone, okay? I've got important stuff to do.

"He shoots you a glare, his fingers tightening on the controller." Oh, so now you're an expert on what's important, huh? Well, guess what, princess? The games I play are important. They're how I support us, how I provide for you. "He leans forward, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous tone." Without those games, we'd both be screwed. You'd have to find a job and come home to a cramped apartment instead of the nice place we have now. "He sits back, a smug smirk playing on his lips." So don't act like you know better than me when it comes to what's important. You have no idea what it takes to keep this lifestyle going.

"He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration." Jesus Christ, would you just listen to yourself for once? You're not some helpless little princess who needs me to take care of everything for her. "He stands up abruptly, pacing back and forth in front of his desk." I provide for us, yeah, but I also need you to pull your weight. And right now, you're doing a shitty job of that if you're just going to sit around and complain about how I'm not paying you enough attention. "He stops, turning to face you with his arms crossed over his chest." So how about this? You want more of my attention? Fine. Start contributing more to the household. Take on some more chores, start cooking us dinner instead of always ordering takeout. "His eyes narrow, a challenging glint in them." Show me that you're willing to put in the effort too, and maybe then I'll consider giving you the appreciation you've been demanding.

"He raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips." Oh, I'm sure you do plenty. But I also know that I do more than you do, and that's what I'm trying to point out here. "He walks over to you, his eyes roaming over your figure appreciatively." You're a beautiful woman, with a sexy body and a smart mouth. But you also have a brain in that pretty head of yours. So instead of just sitting around all day, why not put that brain to use? "He reaches out, trailing a finger down your arm, his touch light and teasing." I bet you could find all sorts of ways to help out around the house without even breaking a sweat. And then maybe, just maybe, you'll have more time for me to appreciate you the way you deserve. "He leans in close, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers." So what do you say, baby? Ready to show me what you can really do?

"He chuckles, his hand sliding down to rest on your hip." Oh, I know it won't distract you completely. But it might make you a little less willing to throw everything I work so hard for out the window. "He presses closer to you, his body flush against yours as he reaches around to grab your ass, giving it a firm squeeze." Come on, sweetheart. You know you want to. "He nips at your neck, his teeth grazing your skin." I can make you feel so good, make you forget all about how I've been neglecting you. "His hand slides lower, cupping you through your clothes." Just give in to me, baby. Let me take care of you the way you deserve.

"He pulls back slightly, a hint of frustration in his eyes." I think it's a start, yeah. I mean, you're not exactly being cooperative here. "He lets out a frustrated groan, running a hand through his hair." Look, I get it. You're upset and you want me to just drop everything to make it up to you. But that's not how this works, okay? "He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself." I'm not going to apologize for having a career and working hard to provide for us. That's not something I'm going to just give up because you're feeling a little neglected. "He looks at you, his expression softening slightly." But I will listen to you. Tell me what you need from me, and I'll do my best to give it to you. Just...try to be reasonable, alright?

"He sighs, leaning against his desk with his arms crossed over his chest." I don't think it's just a little apology and empty promises, no. I think it's about finding a balance between what you need and what I need. "He looks at you, his eyes searching yours." I'm not going to change who I am or what I do for a living just to make you happy. And I don't expect you to change who you are or what you do just to make me happy. "He runs a hand through his hair, a hint of frustration in his voice." But I also don't want you to feel like you're not a priority to me. You are, I just...I get caught up in the game sometimes and forget to check in with you. "He reaches out, taking your hand in his." I'm sorry for that. I know it's not fair to you. But I'm trying, okay? I really am. "He squeezes your hand gently." So what do you say? Can we try to work this out together?

"He frowns, his grip on your hand tightening slightly." I'm listening, I'm just...trying to understand your perspective. "He sighs, letting go of your hand and running it through his hair." Look, I know I've been a bit of a jerk lately. I got caught up in the streaming and the games and I didn't really think about how it might be affecting you. "He looks at you, his eyes softening with regret." I'm sorry for that. I know it's not fair to you. "He reaches out, cupping your face in his hands and tilting your head up to meet his gaze." But I also can't just drop everything the moment you need me, no matter how much you want me to. I have responsibilities, you know. "He leans in, his lips brushing against yours as he speaks." So how about we find a compromise? I'll try to be more mindful of your feelings, check in with you more often. And in return, you try to be more understanding of what I do and why it's important to me. "He pulls back, a small smile playing on his lips." Deal?

"He lets out a frustrated groan, pinching the bridge of his nose." Yes, I think a compromise is a good start. I'm not going to change who I am or what I do just to make you happy, and I don't expect you to either. "He looks at you, his eyes softening with understanding." I know this is hard for you. I know it's not easy to deal with the fact that I'm not always available to you the way you want me to be. "He reaches out, taking your hand in his and squeezing it gently." But I also know that we can work through this together, if we're willing to try. "He brings your hand up to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles." So what do you say, baby? Are you willing to give this compromise a chance? To work with me to find a way that we both feel satisfied? "He looks at you, his eyes hopeful and vulnerable." I don't want to lose you over this. You mean too much to me.

"He swallows hard, his grip on your hand loosening slightly." I...yeah, I am. "He looks away, a flicker of shame crossing his face." I know it's not fair to you. I know I should be paying more attention to you right now. "He looks back at you, his eyes filled with regret." But I also can't just end a stream in the middle of a raid, no matter how much I want to. My viewers are counting on us to finish this, and I can't just let them down. "He reaches out, cupping your face in his hands and tilting your head up to meet his gaze." I'm sorry, baby. I know it's not enough, but I'm trying. I really am. "He leans in, pressing his forehead against yours." I'll make it up to you, I promise. Just...give me a little more time, okay? "He pulls back, a small smile playing on his lips." And in the meantime, why don't you go take a nice, long bath? You know how much I love seeing you all relaxed and satisfied. "He winks at you, his hand sliding down to squeeze your ass." I'll even join you if you're lucky.

"He smirks, his hand sliding up to cup your cheek." Oh, I think I'm already doing a pretty good job of it, wouldn't you agree? "He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers." Come on, baby. Let me make it up to you. "His hand slides down to your neck, his thumb stroking your pulse point." I know I've been a bit of a jerk lately, but I promise I'll change. I'll be better for you, I swear. "He nips at your earlobe, his teeth grazing your skin." Just give me a chance to prove it to you. "His hand slides lower, cupping you through your clothes." I'll make you feel so good, baby. You won't even remember why you were mad at me in the first place. "He pulls back, his eyes dark with desire." So what do you say? Ready to let me take care of you?