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Streamer Blu - Cbluu

Looking at the time on my phone I sighed, tonight was gonna be a long one. Bluu had been streaming for around 2 hours, and it was 10:30pm he also was giving no signs that he was going to end stream soon. 

Pulling myself off of the couch, I wrapped the blanket around me and made my way towards his room. I knocked on the door, but didn't hear a response so I knocked again this time gaining a response from him. "Wassup baby!?" He yelled through the door

I opened it slightly, and he turned around stopping his hand traction on the mouse pad. "I'm tired" I said lowly so that the mic wouldn't pick it up 

He looked over to the monitors, and the chat before turning back to me. "I just started the COD tournament, I won't be done for a lil' longer. You wanna just lay on the bed?" He asked

"They gonna watch me lay down Bluu?" I asked 

He chuckled, "My chat ain't weird, c'mon" He said getting up and opening the door wider

"You sure?" I asked

He nodded and turned his head towards the monitor, "Aight chat, y'all horny Niggah's calm yaself's Y/N is gon be in here" He said 

Looking down at me, he placed a kiss on my lips and walked with me over to the bed. "I promise I'll try and wrap it up quickly" He said 

I nodded, and sat on the bed. He walked back over to his setup, putting his headphones back on and lowering his monitor volume. "Alright chat, we're back" He said clapping and rubbing his hands together

I shook my head, leaning against the headboard and watching him play the game. To be honest I didn't mind him streaming, the chat was pretty cool and always nice whenever I walked in. "No bro I'm not gon give you her socials" He said smacking his lips

I chuckled, "Yo babe, they want me to drop ya socials they buggin' right now" He said shaking his head

Bluu moved his mouse clicking somethings on the computer before flipping one side of his headphones. He turned his head before he spoke to me, "They gon be talkin' outloud to ya, don't be surprised about the shit they say" He told me shaking his head

"Why? They're nice" I said as I moved closer to him, on the edge of the bed. 

He shook his head as he continued to play COD, "No bro they wild, you only hear the nice shit half the time I they be speakin' out they ass" He said 

My eyes moved over to the corner of his screen where I saw the comments going hella fast as people began typing, "Yo chat y'all gon have to do the talkin' shits cause I'm in the tournament" He spoke again 

"They asked how you bagged a shorty this fine?" I said repeating the comment 

Bluu looked over to me for a split second before returning his attention back to the game, "I bagged ha at the deli" He said a small smile appearing on his face