Chapter 5 #2

“You know how some of you fuckers get obsessed with buying cameos from voice actors? Well, I personally know some of the voice actors of this upcoming game,” Kei says proudly. “I don’t even have to pay them to say shit to me because we’re friends. Ha!”

“You’re so annoying,” Rodney says with a chuckle, ruffling Kei’s hair. “Don’t bully your chat so much.”

“They like it,” Kei says. He grabs Rodney’s wrist and pushes his face against it, making all three of them snort. Then he turns back to his drawing.

“Is it almost rut time? You’ve been super clingy the last week.”

“Have not,” Kei answers with a pout. He looks away, seeming to count in his head before nodding. “Yeah. Rut should be here soon.”

“That explains so much,” Blue says with a chuckle, making Kei growl at him.

“The other day I was scrolling through the platform and landed on this really cool French streamer.”

“Okay?”

“It just had me thinking.”

“About what?” Blue asks.

“I think I could become the top French streamer on the platform without even really trying. It honestly wouldn’t even be that hard.”

SookieBlahBlahBlah(mod): …Would be hard becoming the top French speaker if you can’t speak French

“I can totally speak French, Sookie!”

SookieBlahBlahBlah(mod): I’m just saying… it’s not gonna work when you can’t understand the language

Blue and Rodney start laughing, agreeing with me. Kei looks into the camera with a smirk before saying, “Bah viens me bouffer le cul, et après on en reparle.”

I feel my entire body flush as he flawlessly speaks in French. Well, you can come eat my ass, and then you can try saying that again.

Fuck him. Fuck him for being so sexy without even trying.

Even just joking about eating his ass has me completely on edge.

Would he even let me? Would he like that?

Would he let me bite his ass cheeks until they’re red and the indents from my teeth are near permanent?

I feel like I’m completely losing myself.

Gods, I’m the one being ragebaited this time.

“What? Got nothing to say to that?” Kei asks the camera and I know he’s looking directly at me.

My stomach flips violently. I bite my bottom lip as I type something back to him in chat.

I tell him to give me his address and I’ll be right there.

It might be a bit of overkill but I don’t care. All of this has me feeling reckless.

SookieBlahBlahBlah(mod): File-moi ton adresse, j'arrive tout de suite

ExcitedOwl: 0.0

GuessWhat(vip): Ohhhh things are getting juicy!

TenMonster(vip): Isn’t talking about eating ass in chat not allowed?

GuessWhat(vip): *spits my water all over myself*

Azaad(mod): Don’t make me get the hose out

I watch in delight as Kei’s face turns a delightful red color. He sets his tablet onto his desk, placing his feet back down on the floor.

“Oh my gods,” Blue says, laughing and pointing at Kei’s face. “What the fuck did Sookie just say that made you look like that?”

“Mods? Ban Sookie please.”

“What? No!” Rodney says, looking at the chat and reading through the messages. “Sookie is one of us, you can’t ban him. Oh my gods, did he really say he was coming over to eat your ass?”

“Sookie?” Blue says with a gasp. “I didn’t know you had it in you!”

SookieBlahBlahBlah(mod): HE offered! I’m simply responding!

SookieBlahBlahBlah(mod): On that lovely note, I should be heading out!

“Sookie, wait. Don’t leave yet,” Kei says before turning his stream to the ‘ending stream’ page. My heart picks up speed. I tuck my shirt into my pants and begin rolling up my sleeves.

“Okay, everyone. Go have fun with RachelFacials. It looks like she’s doing an art stream today so make sure you give her lots of love and no being weird. Bye!”

I close the stream and shut down my computer. I go into the bathroom and start brushing my teeth, wanting to get the fuck out of here a quickly as I can. What I’m not expecting is for my phone to start ringing with a Discord call.

After spitting into the sink, I let out a long sigh and join the call. “Hey, what’s up?”

“What are you doing tonight?”

“Is that one of your questions? Are you sure that’s where you want to start?”

Kei lets out a frustrated growl. “You said we were in the same place at the same time before. Tell me about it?”

I think about shutting this question down. It’s too close to him finding out who I am outside of streams. Will we have the same chemistry if he actually knew who I was? Would he still have this weird curiosity if we met in person?

“It was a volleyball match. You were in the stands sitting across from me,” I answer after a moment.

“You were also in the stands?”

“No. I was on the court. Kind of.”

“You’re not a player,” Kei says. “I’ve met the whole team and I would have recognized your scent. Do you work at the stadium?”

“Kinda,” I say again, unable to keep a smile off my face as I hear him growl in frustration. “I was straight across from you, facing your direction. It was kind of distracting, which isn't a good thing because it’s my job to pay attention to the game.”

“Fuck, okay. I think I’ve got it. You were the ref?”

“Ding, ding, ding.”

“Fuck, that’s kinda hot.”

“Don’t say shit like that,” I say with a hiss.

“Sookie,” Kei says slowly, “what are you doing tonight?”

“You really want the answer to that?”

“Yeah. I think I do.”

My heart is going overtime inside my chest. Everything inside of me is screaming for me to hang up. I should be running out the door but instead, I’m gripping my phone against my face, doing my best to keep my breathing under control.

Would Kei still want me if he knew the real me? Maybe that’s how I get all of this to stop. Maybe I show him what I’m really like. I’ll get him out of my system and once he sees the real me and how fucked up I am, his fascination with me will be done.

“I’m going to Breakdown.”

Kei makes a strangled noise at the back of his throat. “What the fuck? You’re having a breakdown?”

“No, dumbass,” I say with a smile. Why the fuck does that word sound like a fucking petname? Gross. “I’m going to the club, Breakdown. I’m planning on finding someone to take home tonight.”

“Oh,” he says softly. There’s a moment of stillness, both of us processing what’s going on between us. Finally, Kei asks, “is that an invitation?”

“There’s only one way to find out,” I say before ending the call. With that, I leave my apartment and make my way to Breakdown.

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