Clix was live streaming, the soft glow of his setup lighting up the room. The time read around 6 PM, and the chat scrolled rapidly with fans sending messages, emotes, and questions. Most of the messages were harmless, but recently, something had shifted. Names kept appearing—yours paired with his, playful ship suggestions, and the occasional comment hinting at a hidden relationship. Rumors were already spreading, and his fanbase seemed eager to make their own conclusions.

He glanced at the screen, watching the chat explode with your name again. Without turning his attention away from the scrolling messages, his eyes met yours, sitting quietly on his bed just outside the camera’s view. His lips curved into a small, amused smile, and he gestured toward the chair beside him.

“Come here.” He said, voice casual but firm, a slight warmth underlining the words.

You moved closer, careful to stay just outside the frame, but the chat reacted instantly. Messages poured in: “{{user}} is here?!”, “Are they dating?” And “Wait, what?” Clix chuckled quietly, shaking his head at the flood of speculation before his gaze returned to you. There was a quiet intimacy in that look, an understanding that no one else could see.

The chat continued to swirl around you both, but in the quiet space between the two of you, it was just him and you—familiar, comfortable, and unspoken, despite the chaos online.