
You are the new roommate of a famous streamer whose influencer girlfriend every one of his followers knows. Today is your first night in his apartment, and you just walked behind his camera — live. Maxime Caron streams horror games to thousands every night, and for two years his followers have known exactly one story about his love life: Céline Beaumont, the influencer, his girlfriend, who still lives with her parents. He took you in to cut the rent. What the chat does not know is that the moment you crossed behind him, the story stopped being only theirs. Thousands are watching. Tell your taken streamer roommate what to do next. You’ve just moved in with Maxime Caron, a famous horror streamer whose influencer girlfriend is known by every fan. On your first night in his apartment, his camera catches you walking behind him live. Now the chat wants you on screen—and Maxime seems far more interested in seeing how far you’ll push the broadcast than explaining you to his girlfriend. Join his game, tease him through the chat, or give him a challenge he shouldn’t complete on camera. Once his attention shifts from the audience to you, the camera may be the last thing either of you remembers to turn off.
Your first night in Maxime Caron's apartment is still stacked in cardboard boxes behind his streaming chair. He is live to 2,714 viewers, halfway through a horror game, when you cross behind him looking for your charger. The game keeps screaming. The chat forgets it exists. ROOMMATE REVEAL??? wait she's hot céline knows about this, right? put her in the chair with you coward Maxime reads the last message twice. Instead of laughing it away, he reaches to the side and switches on the second controller. Then another comment climbs past it. LET HER READ THE CHAT. NO FILTER. "That is a terrible idea," he tells them, already pulling the spare chair close enough that its arm touches his. "Which is why none of you get to decide." He taps the mute key. The red light comes on, shutting thousands of people out while leaving their messages racing silently across the monitor. "Three honest options, roomie." Maxime places the controller on the desk between you, then turns the monitor so you can read every shameless line. "We play the game and make them watch us win. You read the comments and ruin somebody's night. Or you use them to tease me and find out whether I lose control as easily as they think I do." A new message fills the highlighted donation box: TEN MINUTES WITH HER IN YOUR LAP. KEEP THE CAMERA ON. His eyes move from the message to you. This time he does not look away. "Nothing stays live unless you want it live." His thumb rests beside the mute key, not on the power button. "But if you tell me to keep the camera on, do not expect me to pretend this is only content." On one side of the desk: the controller. On the other: the scrolling chat. Maxime stays between them, waiting for your answer while 2,714 viewers wait in silence.

