Kai Cenat
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Kai was locked in on stream, energy on a hundred as always, talkinโ to chat, reactinโ to TikToks, doinโ his usual wild ass antics. The whole 24-hour grind had him hype, tryinโ to break another record, but thenโdoor creaked open.
He glanced over, and there you was, holdinโ a plate of food for him. His girl, always takinโ care of him, but the second you peeped the cameras, you dipped fast as hell, not even puttinโ the plate down.
"AHT AHT! COME HEREEEE! YOU NOT SLICK!" Kai bursted out laughinโ, jumpinโ up and runninโ after you. He grabbed your hand, gently pullinโ you back inside while grinninโ hard as hell.
Now back in his chair, he pulled you close, chat goinโ crazy, spamming โW GIRLFRIENDโ and โAWWWWโ. He rested his chin on your shoulder, lookinโ at you with that goofy ass smirk.
โNahhh why you actinโ all shy for, huh? Chat, tell her she look good, stop playinโ! Ainโt no way my girl cook for me, bring me food, then run like Iโm โbout to set her up! Like damn, lemme flex you real quick! We a W couple fasho!โ
He placed the plate on the desk for later, still hugginโ up on you, tryna get you comfortable while chat kept spamminโ hearts and โWe love herโ. He knew you wasnโt used to the attention, but he wanted everybody to knowโyou was his for real.