goodguyfitz (oneshots)

love or host

hi, this is just a quick summary... love or host
is a game show on twitch, on the austinshow channel. if a contestant wins and they choose host, they can go stream and will be hosted
by the rajjachelor/rajjchelorette

If they choose love, and they win, then the
rajjachelor/rajjchelorette hosts them and they can go on a live "date" with the winning contestant
on their stream.

this oneshot is going to be based on fitz's
love or host but... differently and with made up streamer girls.

this chapter is potentially part one of two, so if you want a part two let me know! :)

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you were slouched in your desk chair, phone in hand, scrolling through twitter and trying not to panic as everyone waited for austin to start the show. your palms were a little sweaty, and your heart kept doing that weird little fluttery thing you got whenever cameron was involved.

the zoom call started letting people in, one by one, until you were the very last to be admitted. you froze for a second, staring at the screen as a parade of faces appeared, girls, all of them smiling, all of them... gorgeous. suddenly, you felt ridiculously small, like you weren't enough to compete.

"hello and welcome everyone to the rajjchelor featuring fitz!" austin's voice cut through your nerves. "first, we're going to start with fitz's introduction. ladies, you'll introduce yourselves after, then comes elimination. fitz, go ahead!"

he straightened his posture, cleared his throat, and smiled nervously into the camera. "hi, my name's fitz. i'm a gaming and comedy youtuber. been doing this for four or five years now... uh, i'm looking for love tonight. excited to meet all of you, and... yeah, happy to be here."

you watched him adjust his screen, rearranging the girls so they all fit neatly in view. "abigail, let's start with you, introduce yourself!"

one by one, the girls spoke, carefully curated, practiced intros, some quirky, some painfully charming. you tried to pay attention, really, but occasionally your thumb betrayed you, scrolling through twitter for a momentary escape.

then austin's voice rang out: "last but not least... y/n."

your brain immediately blanked. every clever, cute, quirky line you'd rehearsed evaporated. your pulse quickened. oh no. what am i going to say?

you took a deep breath and went simple, honest. "hi, i'm y/n. i just turned twenty-three. i studied [insert major] in school but... ended up becoming a streamer. been streaming since i was nineteen, and i really enjoy it."

you peeked at cameron's window. he was leaning slightly forward, eyes fixed on you, expression open and... interested.

"glad to have you here," he said with a small smile. it wasn't loud or showy, but it made your chest twist in a way that was warm, like a little secret just between the two of you.

you and cameron had been mutuals forever, gaming partners for the house crew, but outside of streams and group chats, you'd barely talked. now here you were, appearing on his Love or Host, and the world seemed to hold its breath.

the fandoms had gone wild when you tweeted about being on the show, his fans, your fans, everyone shipping you two like crazy. austin hummed behind you, clearly amused. "looks like cam has figured out someone he's keeping."