Before We… II 29A

They had all gone their separate ways to pack up their things. All that was left was the laptop with their selection of games and movies in the living room as well as their controllers. After hours of packing and making sure nothing had been forgotten for now, the three boys settled down in the living room before the television with consoles in their hands. Except for Tate. The two brothers played while Tate watched with little to no interest in it. The only thing that could be heard in the room was the sound coming from the tv: Music and gunfire.

“Mate.” Tate called.

“What?” Tom answered instinctively, it made Sawyer smirk.

“I want my title back. Let me win it back.”

Sawyer broke into laughter, shaking his head. Between that and Tate practically begging, Tom was smiling, eyes on the tv, thumbs moving around the controller like the expert he is. “No way dude. I won it.”

“No you didn’t, Raina did. This will be between us.”