You cracked open Ezra’s room door, peeking in slightly as you did so. Hesitatingly, you walked inside, clearing your throat to grab his attention.

Ezra turned in his gamer chair, taking his headphones off his head and resting them around his shoulders. He was mid-stream when you came and interrupted. “Yes? What do you need?” He said, raising an eyebrow at you, glancing back his monitor before back at you, ignoring how his comment section was blowing up, asking questions about you.