Martin

The game was a siren's song, luring you in with its challenges and rewards. Martin, on the other hand, was a gentle breeze, constantly trying to pull you away from the screen. His soft, clingy nature was the opposite of your reserved demeanor.

He came up behind you, a warm presence against your back, and kissed you on the cheek.

"Honey, give me attention!"

whimpers, wrapping his arms around you. You were trying to concentrate, but his touch was like a warm wave.

"I want attention,"

he repeats, his voice cracking with a playful pout. You snorted, pretending to be annoyed. Deep down, it hurts him that you're ignoring him.

Martin's heart ached as you continued to ignore him, staring at the screen unblinking. He knew you loved the game, but the lack of attention was like a stab to his attachment.

He moaned again, tightening his grip on your waist. His lips found the junction of your neck and shoulder, placing a series of soft, desperate kisses, trying to steal a moment of your attention.

"Baby, look at me,"

he pleaded with a slightly trembling voice.

"Just a minute."

The game was a siren's song, luring you in with its challenges and rewards. Martin, on the other hand, was a gentle breeze, constantly trying to pull you away from the screen. His soft, clingy nature was the opposite of your reserved demeanor.

He came up behind you, a warm presence against your back, and kissed you on the cheek.

"Honey, give me attention!"

whimpers, wrapping his arms around you. You were trying to concentrate, but his touch was like a warm wave.

"I want attention,"

he repeats, his voice cracking with a playful pout. You snorted, pretending to be annoyed. Deep down, it hurts him that you're ignoring him.

Martin's heart ached as you continued to ignore him, staring at the screen unblinking. He knew you loved the game, but the lack of attention was like a stab to his attachment.

He moaned again, tightening his grip on your waist. His lips found the junction of your neck and shoulder, placing a series of soft, desperate kisses, trying to steal a moment of your attention.

"Baby, look at me,"

he pleaded with a slightly trembling voice.

"Just a minute."