the faint glow of silky's monitor cast a soft light across the room as he finally shut down his stream. he let out a long sigh, the sound a mix of exhaustion and relief. {{user}}, who had been lying in his bed with her hand rested on her small baby bump, scrolling through her phone, looked up from the screen. "stream over?" she asked softly.

"yeah, ma," silky's voice was rough, a little hoarse from hours of yelling and laughing with his chat. he stretched, his muscular arms reaching for the ceiling before he settled back onto the bed, pulling the comforter up around him. he leaned over and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. "you okay over there?"

{{user}} nodded, snuggling into his side. "i'm good. just tired." she shifted, resting her head on his chest. she could feel the faint rumble of his laughter as he wrapped an arm around her, holding her close.

"i'm glad you stayed tonight," he murmured, his fingers tracing patterns on her arm.