When we can. [Cryaotic x Reader] [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 2.

Hearing the subtle clicking of his mouse he begins to talk again. "Heya guys, you voted, and here is-" growing a bit of confidence (since this is one of his smallest stream times) you finish the sentence for him "(Y/N), how are you guys this morning?" Switching the chat to half screen, you begin screwing around on your computer reading the various types of  'I'm great' and 'Cry who is this?'.
"(Y/N), why don't you tell them who you are? I'm focusing right now anyway. Plus I don't think I've brought you up on my media or anything." 
"I uh, sure." you say trying to piece together what to say, and what to leave out "Well basically me and Cry have been buds for 7 years now," glancing at the clock it now reads 3:07am "And it's all internet friendship, you know the deal. So uh, that explains how I know him." Cry makes a 'mhm.' noise, while you imagine him nodding. "Uhm," reading chat, you get all kinds of questions about what you like, do you have Twitter/YouTube, if you watch anime, and how old you are.
"Okay, first I'm twenty-four, old af I know." you say, with a slight chuckle.
"Oh please, try on twenty-seven for size!" says Cry.
"Okay okay, old man." he laughs a bit at your reply. "I do have twitter-"
"I'll link it for you in chat guys."
"Thanks Cry, it's small 'cause I don't use it, at all. I do watch animoo, my favourite is (favourite anime((if you don't watch ignore this))) so yeah!" your mouth is feeling a tad dry so you open the can of tea.
"Is that, what I think it is?" Cry says, after hearing you open your drink.
"If you know me as well as I think you do, you should." you reply taking a sip.
"Didn't they stop shipping them to Canada?" he says probably forgetting about the stream for a moment, you don't mind it's a country not your home town.
"Ugh, don't remind me! Oh, uh stream it's Arizona green tea~ my favourite."
"Same, How did you get it then?" stretching your back you reply with
"Well, I went onto eBay, found someone selling the 12 packs of them so, I loaded up."
"Y'know, I could've just shipped some to you." he says chuckling.
"Nah, I'm an independent woman!"
"Don't need no man?"
"You know it." clearing your throat, and resting your head on your hand you scroll through your new Twitter followers.

"Oh! I didn't even ask you why you were awake!" Cry laughs finally clueing in, and breaking the long silence. "Oh, I just couldn't get to sleep, I got into bed relatively early too. Like around ten/eleven, can't remember. It's starting to get pretty warm here, so..."
"Oh, please warm for you is like 70!"
"Dude I'm Canadian, respect my ways" you tease, Canada's temperature is measured differently compared to the USA, laughing he replies "Hah, alright warm for you is..." he pauses, thinking "uhm twenty? twenty-five?"
"Good job Cry! You did a thing!" you say sarcastically.
"Pft, shuddup!!" you both chuckle.
"Okay yeah, but for me it stays cool a lot of the time, so I'm not used to 30+ weather, like you are sir!"
"You Canadians, and your snow all year!" Oh god Cry.
You nibble on your now open snacks, making sure to set them aside for later, resting temptation. After a relatively long pause of silence, you say in you most manageable says tone  
"Wow Cry, this is such a hooking stream, I'm on the edge of my seat here!!"
"Oh please! I'm not doing anything interesting here, just editing. I bet you couldn't do any better." he replies to you remark in  unamused tone
"That sounds like a challenge!"
"Oh it does? 'Cause it is." you crack your knuckles and reply 
"Bring it." crossing your legs in your chair awkwardly, you begin to entertain the viewers.