Y/N: (your name)
"Stop. It! Are you fucking serious?" You felt yourself getting annoyed by your boyfriend.

It wasn't anything serious - well for other people it
wasn't anything serious - but being as competitive as Louis and you were, there was no way you would let him win in FIFA. The two of you were sprawled out in front of the boy's couch while Harry, Liam and Zayn were sitting on the couch, Niall in the kitchen eating whatever was left inside the fridge. Management let you have a day off with these five idiots who you call as your friends. Louis was currently playing against you which was always a bad idea. He wasn't going to let you win but neither were you, which usually ended up in a fight between the two of you.

"Y/N and Louis ate back on fighting over FIFA today" Harry said into the camera as he was currently live on Instagram.

"Yeah, because he can't fucking play properly and just fouls me every five seconds"

"That is a mother fucking lie, my love. You know that just as much as I do. Your just being salty because your losing" he banters.

"Losing? Me? Where have you been the last five fucking minutes?" You laughed as you trued to kick Louis without losing focus on the game.

"Stop kicking me! I. Am. Winning. Can't you see?!" Louis shot back, just missed the goal by inches, making you shout in victory of him not scoring the goal.

"Are YOU blind? This is just me going easy on you.
And you absolutely know that, mate." You laughed as you finally had control over the ball, making your way towards your boyfriend's goal - scoring the 1-1

"You probably cheated." Louis scoffed.

"Excuse me?" You gasped, "You really want me to kick your ass, don't you?"

"I know for a fact that I want to see this." Liam
chimed in from behind you.

"Try me, Baby."

"Oh, you're on Tomlinson. You're going down." You smiled, turning your full attention back on the TV.

The next minutes were intense since it was still 1-1 neither of you wanted to let the other one have the win.

"Didn't you want to kick my ass?" Louis smirked, too sure about him winning this within the next seconds.

"Oh, I was just waiting for you to say another stupid thing." You smiled, taking the ball from him and landing it in the top right corner of his goal.

"YES Y/N!" You heard Zayn shout

"Oh, it's on, my love." Louis groaned, concentrating even more. If you didn't want to really win this thing you would have let yourself get easily distracted by the looks of your boyfriend. Some people looked weird while concentrating, Louis just got even more handsome.

"Oh, I believe it's over, honey." You giggled as you managed to take the ball again. 3-1.

"You are cheating. And this is bullshit." Louis groaned, throwing the controller away from him. There were only seconds of the game left and he sure as hell couldn't be bothered anymore to continue playing. As the brunette boy was looking at you with a pout on his face you couldn't help but laugh so hard.

"Told you, I'd kick your ass" you smirked as Louis sends you a death glare.

"You cheated"

"How the fuck did I cheat?" You chuckled at the sore loser next to you. "You're just salty because your bad at the game and everyone witnessed that I didn't cheat, am I right?" You pointed at the four boys on the couch, nodding to your question.

"Alright guys, you had seen the whole game and argument between my lovely bandmate and his girlfriend but it's going down since Y/N had won" Harry said. "Say hi to the live stream guys"

"Are you seriously live-streaming this right now?" You chuckled as Harry nodded

"What can you say Louis? That your girlfriend has beaten you in this game you said you'll 'always win' at?"

"She cheated, I'm good at this game"

"Excuse me? Are you for real? There are four other people in this room who had witnessed it and probably the persons behind these security cameras that you guys have around this fucking room" you grinned from ear to ear, knowing this would piss Louis so much.

"Wow." Louis sat opposite you, his mouth wide open at your comment, "Looks like someone just lost a follower on Instagram and Twitter." He smiled, pulling out his phone.

"Really? You're going to block me? Don't forget to block me on Facebook as well." You laughed as you rolled your eyes at the brunette boy pointing at the Facebook app.

"Duh? Already did that." He smiled, showing you your own profile to let you see that he actually blocked you.

"Y'all, we're about to witness history." Niall commented.

"You're literally a five year old, Louis. Despite being the oldest among all the people in this room." You shook your head as you got up from the floor, sitting back down next to Harry.

"What's up?" You waved at the camera before trying to read some of the comments that were flooding in.

"Louis is just a sore loser - I agree." You grinned as you heard your boyfriend's groan coming from the floor. He was currently sprawled out on his back, looking at the ceiling to probably think about all of his decisions in life.

"How about you play another game and you let him win so he doesn't feel as bad - Oh hell no, let the kid know that he sucks."

"Babe, stop being so rude. You're hurting my feelings." Louis whined. He had probably skipped his salty phase and was now back to being hurt by everything you were saying.

"Should've tried harder." You grinned as you saw him look at you with a pout on his lips.

"You hurt me so I deserve a kiss." He smiled, pointing at his lips.

"Oh no, I'm sorry, I only kiss people who don't have me blocked on social media." You shrugged, earning a laugh from the four boys next to you who were still answering a few fan questions.

"I'm going to unblock you if you kiss me." He smiled.

"I don't need your follow, Louis." You smiled, "But by the looks of it, you're really desperate for that kiss, aren't you?"

"Oh for fucks sake." Louis groaned, getting up from the floor to sit down next to you.

"Go away." You laughed as he put his arms around your waist pulling you closer to him so he could rest his head on your shoulder while reading what the live chat was saying.

"No, you're mine and I'm staying." He giggled as he placed a soft kiss on your cheek, making the chat

go wild with KISS HIM comments.

"I want a kiss." Louis was still showing you his pouty lips and puppy eyes, making it hard for you to resist him.

"Yeah, well and I want a mature boyfriend, but we're not all getting what we wish for aren't we, Babe?" You giggled before finally pulling the brunette boy in for the kiss he's been waiting for.

"For fucks sake, guys my almost 29 million followers just witnessed the most disgusting thing I have ever seen." Harry groaned as he put his finger over the front camera of his phone.

"Oh shut up, Harold"