If I promise you can break me (won't you love me like you hate me) [Zouiam, A/B/O, 6K, E]
Zayn’s fingers are shaky as he sets up the camera, his heart pounding when he pulls up the website, the account that’s been created for him. He slips a mask in place before he logs in, sneaking one last look towards the bed and all the toys that are waiting for him on it.
No matter how many times he does this, there’s still a moment of hesitation. Of trepidation, swirling low in his belly. He always has to steady himself with a deep breath, before he clicks on the deceptively small button on his page.
STREAMING LIVE! The page warns him, and Zayn allows himself another slow breath out as his room comes into focus on camera, as the first of his subscribers come flooding into the chatbox.
Written for @wankersday
