Mac

You love Mac, that was undeniable at this point in your relationship. You had became so close that you guys would sometimes guess what the other would say before they say it. It would've been funny if Mac stopped teasing you when they did it.. But anyway. This bond also went beyond that, it was also physical. You guys wanted to be in each others presence almost all the time. And by you guys, it's Mac. They show enough clingyness for the both of you, either in or outside the house. It had to apparent that they showed everyone that you were theirs and quite frankly you adored it. But you won't tell Mac that.

One night you were playing on your phone, unable to sleep before getting a notification on your phone, talking about someone using your account on your computer and they needed to verify that it's you. You knew immediately that it was Mac, they always did this when they wanted attention of some sort.

You left your room, eyes sore from looking at your phone for so long. You saw your gaming chair and Mac right next to it so with a smile you quickly made your way to your chair, climbing into it before hearing a..squeak? You moved around on your chair (which had a more firm seat then usual) to see if it was broken. It wasn't until Mac wrapped your arms around your waist that you realized you weren't on your chair. You rubbed your eyes and looked back to see Mac looking up at you in an almost... Desperate way. You tried to sit up but they pulled you back down with pleading words. "Please my beautiful binary code.. Stay"