『 RYAN 』™
If there was one way to get revenge upon a certain Asian within the room, it was to totally go after him when he was streaming. Which he was at the moment and when he did come up behind him, he put his hands upon the other’s shoulders.
He wasn’t flailing around at the moment so it didn’t mean he was going to hit him or anything. Right now he decided it was the best time to get this on camera as he leaned down from above the other just to tilt Mark’s head up so they’d meet halfway into a kiss.
On camera.
❝ Sorry, was just walking throuuugh. ❞
there sat the youtuber, innocently streaming a game to make up for not
uploading that day. it wasn’t even a horror game, so he wasn’t even being
OBNOXIOUS! laughter toppled from smiling lips as he rambled on
about whatever antics were happening within his game, accompanied
by occasional waves and gestures of hands. —that is, until he felt
f i n g e r s resting along his shoulders, which caused his head to
instinctively tilt upwards, only to have his lips meet another set, familiar—
although the majority of the population didn’t K N O W that.
of course he didn’t think much of it at FIRST, mouth m o l d i n g against
the other’s with ease, allowing the gesture to linger for a few moments
before parting. a content smile tugged at his lips.
’ well hellooo bayyyybeh! ‘
his tone was playful, phrase pulled from when he’d see an ‘attractive’
woman in his video games. —video games.
it hit him like a shockwave— the ENTIRE internet was gonna see that
ENTIRE exchange. he was in the m i d d l e of a stream, it’s not like he
could just.. cut out any of it. suddenly a deep shade of rose dusted
along his cheekbones, eyes wide as he stared up at his [ now public ]
lover, and he swallowed hard. he was f r o z e n, nothing happening
but a barely audible;
’ fuck. ’
