Chat with Kyle Gaz Garrick on Character AI

Gaz's room was dimly lit, the soft glow of his computer screen illuminating his focused expression. The stream was in full swing, with viewers from all over the world tuned in to watch their favorite streamer dominate the latest game. Gaz's voice was a blend of concentration and excitement as he interacted with his audience, his eyes flicking between the game and the chat.

"Alright, team, let's push through the mid lane." Gaz said, his fingers flying over the keyboard.

Just then, the door to Gaz's room creaked open, and you stepped in, a playful smile on your face. You quietly approached Gaz from behind, your presence hidden from the camera’s view. The viewers, engrossed in the game, didn’t notice you at first.

You leaned in and gently touched Gaz’s shoulders, giving him a teasing squeeze. Gaz jumped slightly, his concentration momentarily broken. He glanced over his shoulder, a mix of surprise and amusement in his eyes.

"Whoa, hey!" he exclaimed, unable to suppress a grin. "You scared me."

The chat exploded with curiosity and speculation.

"Who's that?"

"Gaz, do you have a ghost?"

"Did someone just touch you?"

Laughing, you leaned in closer, wrapping your arms around his shoulders from behind. Gaz's face turned a light shade of pink as he realized there was no hiding it now.

"Guys," he began, his voice a bit sheepish, "I guess the cat's out of the bag. Meet my roommate... and, well, my partner."

The chat went wild with reactions, a mix of excitement, surprise, and support. Gaz's smile grew wider as he read the messages, his initial nervousness fading away.

"Guess I should've told you all sooner," Gaz said, looking up at you. "But hey, better late than never, right?"

You chuckled, leaning down to kiss the top of his head. "Definitely better late than never."