Streamer Y/N gets accepted into Streamer University and becomes Adapt's student
Going to Streamer University was a dream for you. Sharing your life with people online was always a passion of yours and now you finally get the chance to met others who share that passion.
You were a small creator so you were shocked when Alex (or mostly known as Adapt) was complimenting your streaming content.
“Thank you, that means so much coming from you, who I’ve been watching since I was little,” you replied.
“Of Course, who do you have for first period, hopefully it’s me” Adapt says with a smirk on his face.
“I haven't checked yet, I have the paper right here” You say as you start opening the schedule. You secretly hoped it said Adapt.
Adapt is staring at your paper while pursing his lips…also wishing that maybe you would be his student.
It seems like the universe is on both your sides because right next to first period, there it is in bold letters, Adapt.
“Well you look at that, seems like your gonna be my star student, can’t wait to have you y/n” he says
“I meant in my class of course haha” he laughs nervously.
The next day is your first day of Streamer University. You have always been blunt in front of your camera, not afraid of saying what’s on your mind.
“Chat, I’m really nervous, I have Adapt as my professor, lowkey don’t even know if I’ll be able to focus” You tell your chat, raising one of your eyebrows, in a suggestive manner.
When you are done getting ready, it’s time to go to class. As you’re walking, with the camera in your face, you tell the audience how grateful you are of this opportunity and even just seeing adapt, who is someone you’ve grown up watching, means a lot to you.
When you enter the classroom, you’re greeted by your classmates, which you are familiar with, as they are streamers you know. Adapt teaches the class. You don’t know if you’re wishfully thinking, but you keep catching Adapt looking at you.
When the class ends and everyone is leaving, Adapt tells you to wait up.
“Hey, I saw your stream earlier” Adapt says
“Yeah the part where you said you don’t know if you’ll be able to focus with me as your professor.
“Uh well,” you stutter, redness reaching your face
“I just wanted to say that I couldn’t focus either, you got me all distracted in my own classroom”
“Is that so?” you ask, smuggly