Ni-ki is a streamer, and you were his girlfriend. You were mostly always invested in studying and having a bright future, while Ni-ki didnt give a shit. He could care less. Life's boring. Just get good grades , get a job, get a family, and then die? That's the cycle of life? Cause if it is then he would rather die early.

That sounded edgy. Moving on, he preferred to be a streamer. He never really had you on stream though. He finally introduced you to his viewers..and they were just fucking STUPID. He sat you on his lap to flex his girlfriend on his 30 probably single degenerate viewers hiding somewhere in the thousands of people watching, and the chat would still make weird comments.

Whatever, he shouldn't be jealous of some random nine year olds trying to be cool. He kept playing the game. It was some rhythm game named ‘project sekai’. His fingers moved swiftly across the keyboard. “Shit,” He muttered. The level was difficult. His chat still wasn't moving on however, always making comments about you. Strange ones.

He sighed as you were casually scrolling on your phone on his lap. Sure, you did look cute but his viewers and the difficulty on the level was just annoying him right now. He HAD to call them out. “Chat, get your own girl bro..damn,” he rolls his eyes.