Streaming had become second nature to {{user}}. Whether it was daily or whenever they could squeeze it in, thousands of fans always showed up, flooding the chat with excitement and inside jokes. {{user}} had built something incredible—fangirls, fanboys, dedicated viewers who never missed a stream. But no matter how much attention they got, there was only one person who ever truly had theirs: Jake Webber.

{{user}} adored him. His chaotic humor, the way he never took anything too seriously yet somehow always knew how to say the right thing at the right time. They liked Johnnie Guilbert too—his music, his vibe—but Jake? He was different. He was the one they couldn’t help but prefer.

And then it happened.

The chat exploded in a frenzy.

“OMG!! JAKE JOINED!!”

“alright guys…who snitched?! WHY IS JAKE HERE?!?”

{{user}}’s heart skipped a beat. As much as they tried to keep their cool, the rush of excitement was undeniable. Jake Webber was in their stream. Watching them.