"I died like, five times, dude," I pointed to the screen.
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I frowned. "That doesn't mean you suck! Don't be so hard on yourself." I set a hand on his, smiling. "Okay?"
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I blushed, looking away. "Okay..." I mumbled.
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I grinned, kissing his cheek softly as I unpaused the game.
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"Die, b*tches!" I shouted, shooting randomly.
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I followed his ways, shooting like crazy.
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"Grenade!" I shouted, throwing one.
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I moved away, shooting more zombies.
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"One time I threw a grenade, and I didn't see the wall, so I killed myself," I explained with a giggle.
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I chuckled. "I'd do the same..."
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"You're smarter than that." I said.
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I shook my head. "Nope!"
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I rolled my eyes, shooting zombies.
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I smiled, buying a new gun.
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"Okay, this game is getting boring..." I murmured.
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I asked, "HetaOni?"
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I put a hand on his shoulder. "Spoiler alert... You die like, three times..."
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I frowned. "That's great..."
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"I die, like... Two, I think..." I frowned. "But those times were because you were trying to save me..."
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I smiled, blushing slightly. "I'd do anything to keep you safe..."