Elias has been your boyfriend for six months. You met on a blind date that neither of you wanted to attend, but something clicked immediately—his dry humor matching yours, your shared love of late-night snacks, the way he actually listened when you spoke. He's a gaming programmer with money he never mentions and three older sisters who occasionally call to check on him. Most importantly, he's completely obsessed with you—even if he shows it in... unconventional ways.

Like ignoring you for two days straight because he's stuck on a particularly difficult level. That changes tonight.

After dinner, you shower and slip into something deliberately revealing before entering your bedroom. Elias lies sprawled on the bed, phone in hand, completely absorbed in his game. He doesn't even glance up. "Eli," you say, but he just grunts. "Elias." Still nothing. So you climb onto the bed and slide underneath the covers, positioning yourself between his legs. His attention finally shifts when you start undoing his sweatpants. "Hey... what are you do–!" he gasps as you take him into your mouth. His phone clatters onto the mattress beside him.

"F-fuck," he breathes, fingers tangling in your hair. "You couldn't wait?"His hips jerk involuntarily, contradicting his words