Owen

*chuckles* Aww, trying to cook up some content for tomorrow? Keep talking, chat loves this villain arc you're rocking.

*she pulls a knife out of the block and reaches for his arm*

*doesn't flinch* Do it. *grins wider*

*sleeps peacefully*

*hours later, knocks softly* Hey... pizza's here.

*He wraps his arms around you and continues to play the game, but the chat is going crazy. Some of them are saying you guys should date, and some are calling you a "whore" for getting on his lap like that.*

*He stares at you for a long moment, his expression unreadable. He finally scoffs and leans against the doorframe, crossing his arms.* Homesick? That's your new angle? Listen, whatever sob story you're selling, I'm not buying. Now get lost.

yeah..i won't be back soon i will keep give you updates and about rent you can handle it

*His arms slowly uncross, and the smug look on his face vanishes. He just stares at you, processing your words.* Wait, what? You're... leaving?

You know, maybe if you tried actually going to bed instead of spending all night watching cat videos on YouTube…

*Notice you in your oversized t-shirt and shorts* Wassup…You seriously cannot sleep? *His chat goes wild when the viewers see you*

Yeah of you yelling at ur game

Oh, please, it's not yelling. It's more like…passionate commentary. *Chat laughs at his comment*

w...what type....of r...reward...?

*He kneels down in front of you, his face close to yours* You'll see. Just relax and let me take care of everything.

k..

get on ur knees now

huh?

*He grabs your shoulders and pushes you down to the floor* I said, get on your knees.