...George decided to stream. A chill, late-night, stream.
He adjusted his camera so that the viewers won't notice the skirt. Then he clicked on the button, to start the stream: Go Live.
Only seconds later, people started to join.
He had a soft smile on his face. "Hi," he said plainly.
"Okay, so, I was just thinking of doing a late-night stream. Because, why not? You know. Anyways, as you can tell, the stream is set to 'Just Chatting.' So, I think it's obvious, but we're doing a singing stream!"
George looked at the chat and saw that everyone was excited, especially since that he hadn't streamed for a bit.
"Well? Give me fucking- oh, sorry. Give me song requests!"
George scoffed as he looked through the chats' song requests.
"Okay, you guys really want Sweater Weather."
George knew about 80% of the lyrics, he could live with that.
He looked at the guitar, which was resting on the side of the desk, and picked it up.
While singing, he mostly focused on getting the notes correct. So, his eyes were mostly looking down, at his guitar.
The chat was filled with the BisexualPride emotes.
...
He finished, ending with the last, calm strum. And everyone was happy, still sending the emotes in the chat.
George giggled, "Okay, give me more song requests."
The chat started saying random songs that he didn't exactly know of, until someone said "girls." Others, in the chat, saw it. Then repeated what they said:
"girls"
"girls"
"girls by girl in red"
"girl in red"
George noticed the pattern, "Girls by girl in red? Ok, sure."
He started to strum the first couple of cords, of the song.
He started to sing the lyrics.
"I've been hiding for so long
These feelings, they're not gone
Could I tell anyone
Afraid of what they'll say
So I push them away
I'm acting so stra-"
The door swings open, and George stops singing due to Dream's interruption. "Hey," Dream says as he walks in.
George quickly turns off his camera so that the viewers couldn't see Dream, though his microphone was still unmuted.
"Hey?" George grins.
Dream leans towards George's face and gently grabs his jaw, closing his eyes while going in for a kiss. He pulls away after a second, "What are you doing?" He asks as he looks at George's monitors. "Oh shit, you're streaming," He wheezes.
George giggles, "Yeah, they heard you, by the way."
"Eh, I don't care. And nice hoodie," Dream puts the hood on top of the bulky headphones. Then walks to George's bed and lays down on it, resting his head on two pillows so that he can see better.
George turns the camera back on, getting ready to restart.
"I'm guessing you're doing another singing stream?" Dream asks.
