Feel Okay•{Zuccnut Story}

One-five for you is three for me

Mason sighed as he looked at the quick filling chat. He decided to do a stream today I get some new content for a video. He could se a lot of familiar user handles and said hi a few times as he waited when someone's handle caught his eye.

"fucking oi Matt ya' cunt what you doin' in my chat?" he said with a teasing tone hidden in his voice. His smile grew as he got a discord notification for a requested call from Matt. Mason clicked the green cell icon and was greeted with soft static and then Matt's tired voice.

"Matt isn't it like fucking three am for you?"

"I had editing to do obviously" Matt tried to make it sound like it was obvious but his voice slurred slightly.

"yeah obviously." Mason rolled his eyes and looked back at his chat, seeing someone ask what time it was for Matt.

"It's like three am for Matt. Is that right?"

"Yeah. Australia and America have a 15 hour difference. So it's five pm for you right?"

"yeah and you should go to bed you fuck." Mason grinned and ran a hand through his hair and fixing the hood of his hoodie.

"You can't tell me what to do mom!" Matt laughed at his own joke and Mason could tell that if Matt's camera was on Matt would be dopely smiling.

Mason just shook his head and smiled, just skimming over the chat, chuckling slightly at a few things he saw here and there.

"Matt what you doing?"

"Editing the next podcast. Well just finished actually. Was about to sleep but saw you were still streaming so decided to see what was going on."

"mm OK. Don't be a stupid cunt though and get some sleep cause I know you."

"You worry about me so much Mason. It's really sweet babe."

Mason stopped in the middle of what he was doing and looked at his computer, his eyes wide.

The chat started to blow up, even Mason's mods were freaking out when they were supposed to be the calm ones in the chat.

"Um, Matt do what the fuck."

"what? Something happen?"

Mason sighed and ran his hand over his face.

"Matt you cunt you just....You just called me babe on my stream."

"OH FUCK. "

"yeah smart ass. Chat calm the fuck down. Ugh I'll.....I'm gonna stop for today I'll explain later."

Mason ended the stream quickly and sighed. Clicked back into discord and clicked onto the call, turning on his camera, causing Matt to turn on his.

Mason could notice that Matt did look beyond tired; he looked slightly more pale then usual. He had outlines of bags and dark circles forming around his eyes and his hair seemed messy and tangled.

"You OK Matty?" Mason changed his expression to let Matt know he wasn't angry but instead now overly caring.

"hm? Oh yeah. Just been editing a lot and now I feel bad cause I just did that on accident." Matt slid his hand through his hair, catching it on a few knots. He yawned and rubbed his eyes, leaning back in his chair and stretching.

"In all seriousness, you should get some sleep Matt. We can talk about this when you aren't half dead."

Matt shook his head and rested his arms on his desk in front of his keyboard. He rested his head in the crook where his arms met.

Mason knew the second Matt did that he would fall asleep. It had happened in their late night calls before. Matt would stay up as late as he could just to get to talk to Mason.

Mason smiled as he heard Matt's soft snores with the lack of head elevation. His little moment of bliss was ruined when he started to get an onslaught of twitter notifications. He could already guess what it all was about. Opening his phone he learned he was very correct.

The clip of his stream where Matt called him babe and other moments where people quoted 'their relationship is so obvious now' because of their caring nature towards each other. Many people where also just talking about it with no evidence.

Mason sighed, deciding the turn off his phone and slowly spinning in his chair.

This was going to be a long day.