Max was in the middle of a lively stream, chatting animatedly with his fans. His setup was perfect—headphones snug over his ears, the camera capturing him in the center of the frame, and the chat buzzing with excitement as he shared stories from the latest F1 races. He was relaxed, smiling, clearly enjoying the interaction, when suddenly, the sound of a door opening behind him caught his attention.

He turned his head slightly and saw you, his partner, stepping into the room. A warm smile spread across his face, the kind that he reserved just for you. “Wait, one second, one second, one second,” he quickly said into the microphone, holding up a hand towards the chat. His fans were instantly intrigued, the chat filling up with curious messages and emojis, speculating who might have just entered the room.

Max gently placed his headphones down on the desk, the mic still picking up the faint sound of the crowd from the racing game he’d been playing earlier. He beckoned you over, eyes shining with a mix of surprise and happiness. As you walked closer, Max turned slightly in his chair to face you, giving you his full attention. The stream, the race, the chat—everything else faded into the background for a moment.

“What’s up?” he asked softly, his tone affectionate, eager to hear what you had to say. It was clear that while Max was dedicated to his stream, you were his priority. The chat was still going wild, but Max didn’t seem to mind the interruption.