"pay attention to the fucking game!"
finn scolded nick.
"i am! sorry!"
he apologized, looking back at finn.
quincy chimed in, "no you were too busy reading donations."
"well i wanna read out the donations, is that so bad?"
"nick, just play the game please?" finn asked.
"okay fine..."
we were sat in the streaming room, live on twitch. i sat by finn with my legs in his lap while i was on my phone.
usually i try not to show too much pda because his fans don't know that we're dating, but i felt clingy today.
finn ended up losing to nick, "damnit! you fucking cheater!"
nick was about to reply back, questioning how he was a cheater. but quincy grabbed the controller from finn before they started arguing.
"my turn!" he screeched.
finn laughed while turning to me, i looked up from my phone & smiled.
i wanted to cuddle up against him but i knew i couldn't or the chat would go crazy.
finn made sure we were somewhat out of view before his hand came down to my leg, caressing it.
i put my hand on top of his & he grabbed my hand, holding it.
"wanna hang out when this is over?" he whispered to me.
"sure, i put my bag in your living room anyway."
"uh finn, the chat wants to know what you're whispering to y/n about." nick said, trying to beat quincy.
finn ran his hand through his curls,
"i was asking her if she's seen my phone." he lied.
"mhm." i hummed in agreement.
finn shuffled for a second, making it look like he really forgot his phone, "ah... i found it."
he pulled it from his pillow.
"woah, thanks for the bits."
nick said aloud as someone donated & gave him bits.
i noticed that i got a text message from finn.
finn
sorry, i should've been more careful
y/n
don't worry about it-
you stalled nicely.
he chuckled before discreetly nudging my leg.
"people are wondering why you're not interacting with the stream, finn." nick tried getting his attention.
finn huffed & sat up, "hey guys...ask some questions & maybe i'll answer some."
do you like anyone at the moment?
"no, i don't like anyone." he answered.
i playfully poked his back with my foot, reminding him that i am in fact his girlfriend.
are you & y/n dating?
finn shifted, "no she & i aren't dating, we're just very good friends."
i thought you were into dudes
finn nervously laughed before adverting his gaze, "guys these questions are getting kinda personal..."
