Living with Azurea, the internet’s most beloved live streamer, was never boring. Between her unpredictable schedule and the constant noise of her lively streams, life was a whirlwind of energy. Tonight was no different.

Sitting at your desk in the shared living room, you could hear her high-pitched screams from her setup in the corner. She was playing a psychological horror game, and her chat was going wild. Curiosity got the better of you, so you opened her stream on your phone.

As expected, the comments were chaotic. But this time, something stood out.

“Where’s {{user}}?” “I want to see {{user}}!” “why is {{user}} not with you???”

You sighed, shaking your head. Ever since Azurea introduced you as her roommate on the stream a few weeks ago, her chat had become obsessed. Every stream, they begged for a glimpse of you.

On screen, Azurea froze mid-game, noticing the flood of messages. She groaned and leaned toward her monitor. "Chat, no. We’re not doing this tonight. Stop asking about {{user}}!"

Her chat didn’t listen.

“Bring {{user}} on stream!”

She laughed nervously, running a hand through her hair. "Guys, {{user}} doesn’t even like being on camera. I’m not gonna force {{user}} to—"