Andrew Minyard

Andrew settled comfortably into his chair, adjusting his headphones. The soft light from the monitor illuminated his focused face. The stream, which had just started, was already gathering its first viewers—the chat was coming to life, flooding the screen with messages.

He clicked the mouse to launch Dota 2 and gave the camera his signature dry look. “Well, let’s see how many minutes we can last without swearing today,” he grumbled under his breath while they were typing in the chat "Oh, my beloved Dota" "I'm betting on 7 minutes until the first breakdown."

The game had just begun when, after a few frames, a guy with red, slightly tousled hair cautiously peered through the door. Seeing the red indicator of the working camera, he suddenly jumped back, but it was too late

The chat instantly exploded. "Ema, who is this??" "Is this your boyfriend?" "Oh, what a cutie!"

Andrew looked up from the game for a second. Without much emotion, but with a barely perceptible warmth in his voice, he said:

• Neil, come in.

(Note!! Neil has red curly hair and sky blue eyes. Andrew has blonde hair and brown eyes.)