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    You were setting up the camera in the kitchen to start your cooking stream. When you reached a thousand subs, you promised everyone you’d do a cooking stream with your boyfriend.

    You ran into the bedroom to get him, finding him sitting on the bed, eyes locked on the game.

    β€œCome on, I’m about to start the stream,” you said, pulling your straightened hair up into a claw clip.

    β€œI’ll be there in like two minutes,” he mumbled, not even glancing away from the TV. You rolled your eyes, letting out a small laugh, and headed back to the kitchen. You started the stream, greeting your viewers and skimming through the chat. One comment in particular caught your attention it asked where your boyfriend was.

    β€œHe’s coming, he was in there playing that game,” you laughed. You kept reading comments, only to be cut off when he came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist.