WIP Wednesdays -Console Gaming (Patreon)

Hey all! Since the last 2 weeks haven't had any Wednesday postings I am catching us up to date today by posting the 2 missing posts (a WIP Wednesday and a One-Shot Wednesday) and the scheduled WIP Wednesday post for today :)Hope you enjoy!This working progress is from my sequel to my first book it's a fun light hearted excerpt enjoy!

“If I beat you at this, can I have the rest of your cookies?” Draco asked Gorgo as the two battled it out on their videogame downstairs on Sunday.“If you beat me at this Draco, you can have my cookies and that cake I was saving up in the fridge.”“Deal!”The two clicked away at their controllers for several seconds of determined play.Draco glanced out of the corner of his eye at Gorgo, who looked completely calm. “Gorg,” he murmured. There was no reply. “Gorg!” he repeated.“Yes,” his friend replied, not at all sounding like he wanted to know what it was Draco wanted but rather like he was answering a question. His eyes never left the TV screen.“Never mind,” Draco sighed. He waited a few moments and then nudged Gorgo. He noticed no reaction physically or strategically in Gorgo’s game play. He tried again and again but revealed the same results.“Shit,” Draco mumbled under his breath. He knew he was losing this bet and his pride couldn’t take it. Gorgo would give him a simple but painful reaction to the fact that Draco lost to him and by so many points. It wasn’t fair. “C’mon!” Drake muttered anxiously under his breath as he raised his controller slightly and hit his knobs more furiously. None of this, however, helped.After about forty more seconds, the game was over. Draco was defeated and Gorgo did exactly what his friend anticipated: he announced Draco’s loss, “Sorry, you lost. No cookies. Or cake.”“Yeah, yeah I know…” Draco moaned as he put down his controller.“Did you really need to try and cheat though?” Gorgo asked in amusement as he turned off the console. “Trying to distract me won’t work. You should know that by now, really…” Shaking his head he left Draco alone to sit in his solitary defeat.“Rematch?” Draco called out hopefully after a short moment. He was greeted by silence. “Damn,” he muttered.“If you’re thinking of stealing them Draco I wouldn’t try…” Gorgo replied with a smile as he stood back at the bottom of the staircase. “I know how you think…”“Yeah alright then just go and stop rubbing your defeat in my face,” Draco dismissed dejectedly. “I know you’ve already hid them most likely in your room or in a place I would never think to check which I’ll eventually figure out and then by that time you’ve moved them to a more obvious place or eaten them. We’re best friends; we know what each other are thinking which makes it easier to get along except in cases like this when all I want are your goodies… God that came out wrong! I meant your desserts, uh…well you know what I mean!”Gorgo smirked, shaking his head. “Catch best friend!”Draco reflexively reached out and caught the bag of cookies. “Really?” he asked sceptically.“Yeah but I’m not completely stupid; I removed half of what was left in the first place. Now eat up and enjoy or I’ll change my mind.”“Thanks Gorg!” Draco called out with his mouth already full of half of a cookie. Gorgo was already up the stairs mentally preparing to enjoy his cake.