Gay(?)mers

Chapter 3

Text
[[SUPREME KING YOO JOONGHYUK, LIVE. {Co-op with that one hot guy} ]]

A few days later, and Yoo Joongyuk was in the game again, now following < Salvation > like a lost puppy. He didn't say much, keeping most of his attention on the in-game chat as the other explained some hidden mechanics to him. Despite his level not being incredibly high, he did seem to have a pretty good grasp on the game- and was progressing just quick enough to keep a few steps ahead of the streamer. He didn't seem to mind, though- instead opting to act as his bodyguard whenever he went afk or ran out of magic.

He'd even been so kind as to use his coins and buy him a new staff, replacing the one which had broken during their first meeting.

{ "Are you sure I'm good enough?"}

He started to type a response, "I would literally die for a chance to breathe the same air as y-" only for a hand to smack the back of his head, announcing the arrival of none other than the games' creator herself.

"He meant as a guide, you idiot."

Yoo Joonghyuk muttered a few curses under his breath, but still sent a more normal {"Yes. You're fine."} to his companion.

"Your waaay too interested in this guy," Han Sooyoung mused, chewing on a lemon candy as she rested an arm on his shoulder, ignoring the glare that follows. "What if he's actually like- fifty? Or a twelve year old girl?"

Joongyuk scowled at the comment, but did stop for a moment, considering the thought.

He'd already typed the following question before Han Sooyoung had a chance to stop him,

{Hey. Can I hear your voice?}

"YOU IDIOT!!" she cursed, smashing the back of his head once again, "NOW WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO?? END UP WITH CRIPPLING DEPRESSION WHEN HE INEVITABLY DECLINES AND DROPS OFF THE MAP?? YOU'RE DONE-"

"I DON'T SEE ANYTHING WRONG WITH-"

{"Sure."}

They both froze, mid argument. Yoo Joonghyuk seemed to hold his breath. The little 'muted' icon next to Salvation's username disappeared, and for a moment, even the chat came to a slow.

A soft, almost nervous voice soon spoke up, "I don't really talk that often, since my mic is a bit broken, but... hello."

Yoo Joonghyuk was in shock, all over again. It was like this strangers' first appearance, but now a hundred times sexier.

"Shit,' he cursed, hands tumbling across the keyboard.

{"You sound.. nice"}

A soft laugh chimed over his speakers, "Thank you."

The chat erupted back into life, and a few donations from the channels' main moderator, [Demonic Judge of Fire], came flooding through.  'HE SOUNDS SO CUTE, OMGG. MARRY HIM. RN.."

Yoo Joonghyuk muffled something caught between a squeak and a groan, now slamming his head into his desk, refusing to look Han Sooyoung in the eyes.

"Well I'll be damned," were her only words. She left soon after, barely suppressing a delayed batch of cackles, "lover boy is down badd-!" she wheezed, now slamming the door behind her.

'Fuuuuu-"

"Is everything alright?"

{"Yes, just give me a moment."}

. . .. .

Kim Dokja Pov:

I stare knowingly at the stream, watching as Yoo Joonghyuk tries to regain his composure. After getting over my initial shock, I'd decided to resort into teasing the poor streamer- with nothing better to do, and a sudden boost of confidence to add and so far, it was going rather well.

It was an unfamiliar feeling, but watching as such a handsome man struggles under my grasp, I couldn't help but test its extent a little here and there.

The walls I keep while speaking to my father were nowhere to be seen, and my tone edged a little closer to the one I use while talking to Lee Gilyoung. Soft and sweet; with no extra edge in my defence.

"I can speak for a little while longer, if you'd like?"

"Fuck yes."  {"Sure. Do whatever you want."}

I hum in response, not minding the way his ears go a little red as he proceeds to follow me a little further into the dungeon. Without needing to stop and type every few steps, we flow through a little quicker than we had been before,

"..and this cave type has a big magic damage multiplier, so mages like myself are more useful in these. The brightness will make it a little harder for the shadow-based classes, like your Regressor. You might want to be a little more careful, since it's dangerous..."

"I'll be safe in your arms."  {" Noted. "}

"Good~" I practically purr the word, barely hiding a wide grin as he shivers in place, mumbling a quiet 'fuck.'

I'm glad to not have a face cam, making it so much easier to feign ignorance to his suffering. I silently wonder how far I can get this to go, without getting Joongyuk completely and utterly demonitized. I'm not that mean, after all.

"Any other questions?"

'Sit on my face please???"  {"No."}

I can feel my cheeks burning with the extra comment, quickly massaging them back into my poker face, refusing to let the embarrassment leak into my voice. "Good~ I'll give you my number, though, just incase. Ok? You can text me any questions that pop up later."

Yoo Joonghyuk practically screams, slapping the 'end of stream' panel onto everyone's screens before I carefully type it into chat.

"There you go!" I let the smile creep onto my voice, now, as I listen for his quiet "I have been blessed by the gods", mere seconds before the stream fully closed.

I shiver, feeling a little strange, but.. confident, now watching as my phones' screen lights up in time to it's latest notification.

Unknown Number :  Thanks.