"Come here, George!"
"DREEEEAM!"
This had definitely become the favorite part of my day. Laying on my bed, eating my favorite snacks, and watching Dream's livestreams. Sure I was also a Twitch streamer as well as a Youtuber, but watching him play was way more fun. I'd always wanted to join him and his friends, but I never had the courage to message them asking to be friends, even if I was as well-known as the Dreamteam.
About two hours later, after the livestream ended, I decided to hop on Twitch and play some Minecraft Monday. I'd already played for a couple hours and decided to play one last round. During my game of Bingo, my phone, which was laying on my desk, lit up showing a notification from Twitch, but not just any notification.
It was a message. From Dream.
My eyes widened and my heartbeat fastened.
Dreamwastaken: Hey what's up? We should play together sometime!
I had totally forgotten I was streaming until a donation ding brought my attention back to the game. "Sorry about that guys, I just got really excited." I proceeded to play, ignoring the chat's questions.
chilidog69: what was she so excited about?
slyfox114: y/n do you have a boyfriend?
cl0ver: something on her phone made her really happy lol
I only had one item left to grab in Bingo and I had completely forgotten about the text from how hard I was concentrating when suddenly another donation popped on the screen. It read:
dreamwastaken donated $100!
when you get left on open :(
I just about choked on my own spit. "Oh my god." My hands swiftly left the keyboard as I reached for my phone and quickly replied to his message.
Me: im sooooo sorry, im so down to play with you after this game!
Dream: Hahaha okay, I'll be watching the stream. You better win ;)
A WINKY FACE? I placed my phone back on my desk and covered my face with both hands before realizing the facecam was still on. I didn't dare look at the chat this time, knowing damn well the comments were probably worse than they were twenty minutes ago. Thanks a lot, Dream.
I won that game of Bingo and was about to say goodbye to my viewers when one last donation popped up.
dreamwastaken donated $100!
finally we can play :)
I couldn't stop the blush from spreading on my cheeks. What the hell is this dude thinking? Everyone's gonna think he's flirting and I am not ready to deal with that kind of drama. "Okay well....on that note, I'll be getting off. See you guys later!" And with that, I turned off the stream. I felt a weight lift off my shoulders as I sighed and sunk into my chair.
I felt a burst of energy surge through me. One of my favorite fellow Twitch streamers actually wants to be friends and play together. I threw myself face first on my soft bed, hugged a pillow to my face, and squealed the loudest I ever had in my life. The Dream texted me.
I jumped off the bed but had to grab onto the wall because my vision went all black. I hate it when that happens. After I stopped feeling dizzy, I grabbed my phone and texted him.
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-Stuck Daydreaming-
FanfictionOne friendly text from a certain Twitch streamer, leads y/n down a path of very difficult choices to make: including her own Twitch career, her friends, and love...? (DreamwastakenxReader) *trigger warnings* ×MATURE CONTENT ×Swearing ×Domestic Viole...