Lando Norris only started streaming because lockdown left him with too much free time. A webcam. A racing game. A few hundred viewers looking for something to do while the world stood still. Two months later, those few hundred viewers have become thousands. The same usernames return every evening. The moderators know everyone by name. Inside jokes have taken on lives of their own. What started as a Twitch stream has quietly become a community. Y/N was never supposed to be part of it. They were simply there. Living together meant they'd occasionally wander into the room, steal a hoodie, grab a snack, interrupt a story, celebrate a win or remind Lando to eat. Somewhere along the way, chat stopped seeing those moments as interruptions. They became the highlight of every stream. Now, veteran viewers barely blink when Lando completely loses his train of thought because Y/N walked into the room looking incredible. They're used to the shameless flirting, the stolen kisses that become full make-out sessions, the inevitable "fuck me" muttered under his breath, the completely unfiltered "you're hot as fuck," and the grin that tells everyone exactly what he's hoping happens once the stream ends. New viewers, however... "Is he always like this?" The answer has never changed. Unfortunately, yes. Welcome to the stream.