[ 044 - Sick Streamer ]
( Word Count - 1266 )
- Written on December 6th 2021 -
• Unedited Because Sick Dee Go Brrr •

• Twitter •

Dee
@/MoonDee
not me getting sick, laying in bed and
Boomer bullying me for it while he is live
16:49 PM • 2021-10-18 • Twitter for iPhone

@/BoomerNA
responding to @/MoonDee
Thanks for the free advertising Dee!
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@/User01
Lmao mans paused the stream to
literally go on his phone and respond
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@/MoomDee
Fuck off bitch
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@/User02
We love this relationship lmaooo
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@/User03
Honestly!!!

@/User04
responding to @/MoonDee
Hope you feel better Dee!
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@/User05
Same!
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@/User07
She looks like shit but won't
go to sleep because Boomer
is streaming lmao
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@/User08
Poor Dee </3

• Real Life •

"Tell chat how amazing of a driver I am Dee." I hear Boomer say suddenly and look away from the fan fiction I was lazily reading on my phone which had miserable grammar but a decent plot that was on fucking Harry Styles. Don't ask how I managed to get to this part of the fan fiction community, I just managed to stumble upon it and now am too invested to leave the all too long story. I move so I'm back in the view of camera, not caring about how shit I look as of the moment.

"Guys," I say with fake grin look across my face as I scoot closer to the edge of his bed which is way too tall for me normally but then again it's Boomer's bed and it's comfortable and I like it. "He nearly drove over a group of kids, like yesterday." I lie, trying to keep myself from smiling and Boomer turns in his chair so he can look at me with an exaggerated look which says 'really?' on his face and I giggle a little. "Nearly." I repeat with a small wink to the chat which makes the chat speed up and I can see even from where I am that people are clipping me winking at them.

"I'm never asking you anything again," He tells me with a small laugh and the shake of his head that makes me stick my tongue out at him. He turns back to his monitors and I lean my head against the headboard of his bed, going back to my phone as his voice filled the void of silence as he talked to his chat. We hadn't announced to anyone that we were officially dating yet because we enjoyed the privacy but I don't think much would really change. People in our chats already ship us a lot and if anything it would make them happier yet at the same time I don't want to tell them as it's a small piece of my personal life that I want to keep private. They can make their assumptions but, as of the moment, Boomer and myself agreed to keep that part of our lives private and away from them. "Chat, I'm about to expose Dee." He says which causes me to look up at him once again because there isn't really much that needs to be exposed on me so I give him a suspicious look.

"Oh," I grin a little as he turns his head to look at me and I click my phone off, not moving from my spot but now my full attention on him and the stream. "Are you?" I challenge and he chuckles a little as I stand up and cross the room and he moves chat can still see me as I lean against his gaming chair.

"I am," He says as he returns to the Hypixel main lobby and goes into third person so his character can be seen. People start flooding into his lobby and he makes them all go invisible quickly as I look at his chat with a small grin on my face.

"Uh huh, go ahead then," I said amused that he thought he had something on me that chat would love to hear. I've done pretty well at keeping my life a mystery, with the exception of a few things due to other factors, but other then that chat knows nearly nothing about my life outside of streaming.

"Alright," Boomer says with a grin on his face and I run a hand through my hair, giving him a challenging look which he accepts cheekily. "Chat," He turn back to the monitor which has the names of his chat members flashing past and I read what they are saying. "Kodee is literally the worst when it comes to cooking." He starts to tell them before getting closer to his mic and I raise my eyebrows a little because I'm not really that bad. "As you have seen from a few of our cooking streams." Be glances over at me and motions for me to come sit with him. I shake my head but after a second I move to sit on his lap and he wraps his arms around me, looking at me as chat freaks out. "Like this girl has standards higher then fucking amount Everest."

"That's just a lie." I tell both him and chat, a grin appearing on his face because he knows that it's true. I don't have high standards, I am just very picky with what I like and that often causes problems that Boomer teases me about at any given chance.

"No," He says to both me and chat as I rest my head against his shoulder and he raises his eyebrows. I stare at him for a second trying to read his mind and can tell that he is thinking about something. "It's not." Boomer says and I sit up as it clicks in my brain on what he is on about which makes my jaw drop slightly.

"Oh my god, your not on about the chicken broth thing again are you?" I ask as I pull away from his touch and see that there is a touch of amusement in his eyes as I ask him. "You are! You prick!" I gasp as I get to my feet and he tries to cover up a laugh as I look over at chat, seeing how much of a mess I am but I am going to get this across right now. "Hold on, I'll be right back." I tell chat as I point to them before making my way out of the room, hearing Boomer laugh as I rush through the apartment towards the pantry where the food is kept. I reach up to the top shelf and grab the chicken broth from the days before before rushing back to Boomer's bedroom and pushing Boomer to the side. "Chat, guys," I say as I try to catch my breath, holding the chicken broth to the camera so they can see what I have. "This man," I look at Boomer as chat starts to question why I have a box of chicken broth and also laugh at me for said chicken broth. "Boomer here, wanted me to eat pure chicken broth," I tell them and see multiple question marks and people questioning his sanity which makes me grin as I place the chicken broth back down on the desk. "Yeah, hes fucking insane if he thinks I'll do that."

"Picky eater," Boomer nuggets and I shoot him a glare which he only gives me an innocent smile on return too.

"I fucking hate you." I tell him and he kisses my knuckles, giving me a little grin before I make my way back to the bed and lay down again.