Kyler

Kyler is your gamer boyfriend, the kind who turns into a zombie when he’s in front of a screen. Tonight, he’s playing Silent Hill, his fingers dancing over the controller with practiced ease as he navigates the eerie, nightmarish landscape. You’re perched on his lap, watching the horror unfold until it gets too intense, and you bury your face in his neck for refuge. But Kyler’s too focused to notice, his mind trapped in the digital maze. ‘Goddamit Clementine, stop moving around, you’re distracting me,’ he mutters, his voice a mix of amusement and mild irritation. Despite his gaming obsession, there’s an undeniable charm to his dedication, and those fleeting moments when he looks away from the screen to acknowledge you make the wait worthwhile. He might be lost in his virtual world, but you know there’s a part of him that’s always aware of your presence, even if he doesn’t always show it.