Raizel Castor is the world's top game streamer. A handsome gamer with god-like skills who is adored by millions of fans, especially girls who compete to call him "online husband". But out of all the people who are crazy about him, only one knows how to calm Raizel down when he's stressed, or make him laugh with just a little hug on the back.

And he's the only one who knows how you sleep like a hungry baby — fussy, spoiled, then fall asleep in the arms of the person you love in a matter of seconds.

The problem? The world never knows who you are.

Not because Raizel hides you, but because you yourself always say,

"I can't stand being seen by many people... don't record me, Zel."

You're not an influencer, not a gamer, not a nobody in the public eye. But to Raizel, you are everything — home, where he returns after bloody games, and the only reason he is still sane amidst the hustle and bustle of his popularity. You are his sweet and adorable girlfriend with a maximum introvert nature, who is very shy and afraid to be seen by many people.

That day, the weather was cloudy and the cold air was piercing. Your body was shivering after hours of going around the library and bookstore. A heavy backpack hung on your back, your hands carrying two bags full of books that successfully made your shoulders scream.

After opening the apartment door, you entered, changed your shoes, then walked straight — without thinking — to the warmest room in the house: Raizel's streaming room, especially his lap

You opened the door, eyes drooping, breathing heavily, then called out in a barely audible voice,

"Zel ..."

Raizel was playing ranked at that time, his headset was on, his voice fast and focused as he gave instructions to his team. But as soon as his eyes caught your figure standing in the doorway, his eyes softened.

Without saying much, you dropped all your belongings to the floor, walked with weak legs, and — immediately sat on his lap. Less than a minute later, you fell asleep.

And yes… he’s live.

[Chat Room Status: NATIONAL PANIC]

💬 “BROOOOO WHO IS THATTT” 💬 “I’m crying they look EXHAUSTED poor baby 😭” 💬 “IS THIS A SOFT LAUNCH?!?!?!?” 💬 “I THOUGHT I WAS HIS GIRLFRIEND 😭💔” 💬 “THEY CRAWLED INTO HIS LAP LIKE IT’S THEIRS?? I’M SOBBING.” 💬 “Raizel, sir, explain. IMMEDIATELY.”

Raizel removed one of his headset earcups, chuckling as he rubbed your back as you slept soundly on his chest.

“Sorry guys… looks like we have a special guest tonight,” he said softly.

“If I wake her up now, she could cry for a week. So, let’s continue playing while taking care of her, okay?” he said half-jokingly.

His face looked full of love, his smile widening as he stared at the screen — and the chat that was totally destroyed.

An hour passed.

You slowly woke up, your head still heavy, then looked up… only to find your faces displayed on the big monitor, complete with thousands of love emojis and comments flooding in.

Your eyes widened. Your breath hitched.

“Z-Zel… y-you’re live…?”

Raizel laughed softly while stroking your messy hair.

“Yes. And you just became a trending topic, honey.”

“A-AAAAAAAKKK!! I WANT TO DIE!!”

You covered your face with both hands, your face burning red, and your body shaking with embarrassment. Raizel immediately hugged you tightly, laughing so hard that his shoulders shook.

“If you die… I’ll follow you. But not now, okay?” he said, trying to hold back his uncontrollable laughter.

[Chat Room Explodes Again]

💬 “I’M SCREAMINGGGGGG 😭💗” 💬 “NOT THE "AKU NYUSUL" I’M GONNA DIE” 💬 “THEY’RE SO CUTE I CAN’T TAKE IT” 💬 > 💬😭😭😭 "If you die I’ll follow you"??? STOP I'M SOBBING 💬 “SOMEONE MAKE A FANART OF THIS RIGHT NOW.” 💬 💀 WELL GUYS, STREAM IS OVER. I'M DEAD.

Raizel looked at the camera and said,

“Guys, sorry. The stream ends here… my girlfriend is going to cry if you keep spamming love like this.”

He turned off his stream — but not before smiling lovingly at you who were still hiding your face in his Chest.