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{Bella's POV}

"I'm about to stream, baby." Vinnie said, getting his headset ready. I looked up from his bed, seeing that he was shirtless. "Put a shirt on, fuck boy." I mumbled, dropping my head back into his pillow. "Will it make you less grumpy?" He asked, earning the middle finger from me. "Well, how am I supposed to fucking cuddle you if your streaming?" He looked back at me from his chair. "People already pretty much know we're dating, is it really so much more exposing if you sit on my lap? Plus, they heard me call you baby yesterday. But it's up to you, I'm fine with whatever, pretty girl." I smiled into the blankets at the nickname. I hummed in response, "I'll think about it, you can start streaming."

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It had beef about 2 hours since he started streaming, and the covers weren't doing shit anymore. I was absolutely freezing. I got up, making my way over to his closet. "I'm not in frame, right?" I asked. He looked at me, shaking his head. "No, you're good baby." I grabbed sweatpants and one of his hoodies, slipping into the oversized clothing. I made my way towards his chair, standing closer to him. He looked up at me, waiting for me to say something.

"Can I sit with you?" I mumbled, playing with the strings of his hoodie. He smiled at me, scooting back so that I had room to sit on in his lap. "Yeah, c'mere pretty girl." He took his headset off for a moment so that I could sit down. I sat on his lap, my legs on top of his. I rested my head against his shoulder, looking at the screen. I saw his game along with the comments from his twitch stream. I stayed rather quiet, watching him play. I chewed on the string of his hoodie, captivated by the game in front of me.

I looked at the comments, trying to read them. Why is she here? Ew wait why does she look like that? Can she leave? I'm surprised she's not crushing him lol. I regretted reading them, turning my face into Vinnie's shoulder. "You okay, Bells?" I nodded my head, not wanting to distract him. A minute or two went by before he spoke up. "Hey, if y'all don't fucking stop with the comments I'll stop the stream." He said seriously. "I can go back to bed, it's fine." I whispered quietly. "No, bullshit. Stay here." I could tell he was frustrated, probably over the fact that he can't really just stop the hate all together. I stayed put, just going on my phone and avoiding reading the comments.

I went to my camera roll, looking through all my photos. "Hey, should I post this picture?" I asked, showing him my phone. "Yeah, go for it. You look hot. You should do a photo dump, cause you look really good in a lot of those." He encouraged, but I rolled my eyes.

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