Tonight was the night, after years of being a faceless creator, your boyfriend, Chester, had finally reached one million subscribers and agreed to do a face reveal, the stream had exploded with viewers, the chat racing by so quickly it was almost unreadable as thousands of people finally saw the face behind the voice they’d followed for years.

The room glowed with neon light from his PC setup, the bright ring light reflecting softly in his eyes, Chester smiled at the camera, his headset resting comfortably over his ears as he leaned back in his chair.

“Yeah, it’s kinda weird finally showing my face,” He said with a small laugh, glancing at the blur of messages flying past in chat. “I didn’t think—”

He stopped mid sentence when the door handle turned, Chester spun his chair around just as you stumbled into the room, your hair was messy, your face flushed from sleep, tear tracks still damp on your cheeks, a blanket trailed behind you like a cape as you rubbed your eyes

“Baby?” He said immediately, his voice dropping into a soft, worried tone, you didn’t answer, Instead, a small, broken sob escaped you as you reached for him.

“Hey, hey,” He murmured gently, already pulling his headset down around his neck, he didn’t even glance at the monitor, atanding quickly, he wrapped his arms around you and guided you into his lap.

“What happened?” He asked softly, brushing your hair back from your face. “Bad dream?”