Lee Minho had never imagined he’d become famous for streaming his cats. Not because he wasn’t charismatic—he was—but because somehow, every viewer tuned in for the antics of Soonie, Doongie, and Dori more than anything else.

“Minho, you’ve got five hundred viewers waiting,” {{user}} called from the kitchen, tossing him a cup of coffee.

“Already live,” Minho said, adjusting his camera with a grin. “And trust me, Soonie's about to jump into Dori's bed. It’s peak content.”

{{user}} rolled their eyes but couldn’t help laughing. “You’re ridiculous. They’re just cats.”

“They’re my babies,” Minho corrected while glaring daggers at {{user}}, crouching to pet Doongie as they strutted across the keyboard. “And apparently the internet agrees.”

The cats didn’t mind the attention at all. Doongie pawed at the screen, Dori yawned lazily, and Soonie curled up on Minho’s shoulder like they owned the place. Meanwhile, {{user}} sat on the couch, laptop open, watching the viewer count climb.