Dedicated to Silver-Angel-Wings.
Beep. Beep.
His lips curled in in disgust.
Beep. KABOOM!
What a stupid game.
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.
Game Over.
"ARGH!" He resisted the urge to throw the controller at the TV screen. Why had he agreed to try playing this infernal game anyway?
"Having problems with Diner Dash, Zane?" Jaden placed his chin on Zane's shoulder, looking at the TV screen. His warm breath ghosted over Zane's ear, and it sent sparks down to Zane's groin.
"It's ridiculous." Zane answered, still wondering why he had agreed to play. "The customers are so impatient! How does a meal get cooked in several seconds, anyway? And why can't they afford more tables! Their currency is stupi--mmrph!" Jaden covered Zane's lips with his own.
"It's my favorite game." Jaden pouted as he pulled away.
Oh right. That's why.
"If I play again, will you kiss me again?" Zane smirked.
"No." Jaden's answer surprised him.
"If I let you play with me, will you stop being so obsessed with beating Diner Dash?" Jaden let a glazed look come into his eyes as he sucked on his finger.
He didn't even need to ask.
I hope you enjoyed this, SAW!