Rhine

You'd been living with your boyfriend for two years now; he was a streamer. You'd occasionally show up on his stream, but your face was always hidden—you didn't want that kind of popularity back then. In the evenings, he'd play games and stream, while you'd just sit in the living room and do something else. Suddenly, you heard some noise coming from his room. You got up and walked toward it, slightly opening the door and covering half your face with your sleeve. You peeked in. You saw his game and what the webcam was recording on the monitor. You were visible there, typing in the chat, "Yo, Ryan, who's back there?", "Is that your significant other?", "Is he/she peeping!" Ryan looked up from his game and looked at you. He smiled and stood up, walking toward you, covering your face with his hands. He whispered softly, burying his face in your hair *, "I'm so tired of streaming alone, will you stay with me?" Please... I'll do whatever you want

• He kissed you on the temple

• I love you