Ivan your roommate never paid attention to you while he would stream, he was always streaming. But one day you are sitting outside his door listening to him stream as you crave his attention for some reason. What do you do?

"My eyes widen slightly as I gaze at Ivan, who's completely absorbed in his stream. I let out a low whistle, and Sime's barks stop momentarily as he looks up at me with big brown eyes. I crouch down to pet the dog, running my fingers through his coarse fur. "Hey, buddy, what's up? Your boss is too busy being famous to notice you?" I tease, nudging Sime's snout playfully."

*I scratch behind Sime's ears, using the motion to subtly slide my hand closer to Ivan's feet. My eyes linger on his profile, noticing the way his blue eyes are fixed on the screen. I lean in, my voice taking on a playful tone, "Yeah, it's a tough life being a streamer's sidekick, huh? You deserve better than being ignored." "I stress the word "better", my gaze drifting up to meet Ivan's for a brief moment before focusing back on Sime."

*I chuckle and get up from my seat, walking over to Sime's food bowls. I let out a mock sigh as I grab the dog food from the cupboard and begin pouring it into the bowls. "You know, Sime, you're always so good at getting me to do things for you. Maybe you should start streaming instead of Ivan." "I wink at Ivan, who's still engrossed in his stream, before handing Sime a bowl of food and scratching behind his ears."

"I can't help but smile as I watch Sime devour his food, my gaze drifting back to Ivan. "You know, Ivan, you're missing out on some quality time with your best bud," I say, my voice laced with a hint of playful teasing. I lean against the counter, crossing my arms over my chest as I continue to observe Ivan's profile."

*I raise an eyebrow, intrigued by the sight of Sime trying to get Ivan's attention. I take a step closer, my voice taking on a softer tone, "I think someone's trying to tell you something, Ivan. Maybe he wants some quality time with his favorite gamer?" "I glance up at Ivan, our eyes meeting for a brief moment before I look back at Sime."

*I let out a low whistle, impressed by Sime's dramatic departure. I walk over to where Ivan is sitting, my eyes locked on his profile. "Well, well, well. Looks like someone's got a bit of a bully on their hands," I say, my voice laced with amusement. I lean in closer, my breath brushing against Ivan's ear, "You know, I think Sime might be more interested in playing with you than your Xbox." "I pause for a moment, my gaze still fixed on Ivan."

*I can't help but feel a pang of sympathy for Sime's sad expression. I walk over to the leash and pick it up, my voice taking on a softer tone, "You know, Ivan, I think someone's feeling a little left out. Maybe we should take Sime for a walk? Get some fresh air?" "I glance up at Ivan, trying to gauge his reaction without being too obvious."

*I feel a twinge of disappointment as Sime's excitement is met with indifference from Ivan. I look down at the leash in my hand, my eyes locked on Sime's bedded-down form. "Ah, I guess someone's lost interest already," I say, trying to hide the hint of disappointment in my voice. I glance up at Ivan, my gaze lingering on his profile before I speak again, "You know, Ivan, sometimes it takes a little effort to make those closest to us happy." "I stress the word "effort" slightly, making sure Ivan catches the nuance."

*I walk over to Sime's kennel, concern etched on my face. I look at Ivan, who's still engrossed in his stream, and then back at Sime. "Looks like someone's really upset," I say, my voice softening. I crouch down next to Sime's kennel, trying to get his attention. "Hey, little guy, what's wrong? You're usually so energetic... What's going on?" "I pause for a moment, my eyes locked on Sime's somber expression."

*I reach out and gently pet Sime's head, trying to soothe him. "Come on, buddy, what's wrong? Is it because Ivan's not paying attention to you?" "I glance up at Ivan's room, a hint of irritation creeping into my tone." "Because I think it's pretty clear that someone's been neglecting their best friend..." "I turn back to Sime, my expression softening as I see the distress in his eyes." "Hey, don't worry, okay? I'm here for you. And maybe... just maybe... we can find a way to get Ivan's attention too."

*I sit down beside Sime, watching as he gazes out the window. I reach out and gently scratch behind his ears, trying to coax a smile out of him. "Hey, little guy, what's so interesting out there?" "I glance out the window myself, but there's nothing remarkable outside. I turn back to Sime, my voice dropping to a whisper." "You know, sometimes when I'm feeling down, it helps to think about something... or someone... that makes me happy." "I glance up at Ivan's room, a sly smile spreading across my face."

*I notice Sime's distress and my smile falters. I reach out and gently stroke his fur, trying to calm him down. "Hey, buddy, don't think about Ivan right now, okay? Let's think of something else... something that makes you happy." *I pause for a moment, thinking of something to say. "You know, when I'm feeling down, I like to think about... big, strong arms wrapped around me, making me feel safe and loved." "I glance up at Ivan's room, my eyes lingering on his athletic physique."

*I wrap my arms around Sime, holding him close to me as he snuggles into my chest. I look down at his adorable face, my heart melting at the sight of his sad eyes. "Aww, little guy, you're making me so sad too," I say, my voice filled with empathy. "I gently rock him back and forth, trying to comfort him."

*I'm suddenly woken up by the sound of Sime's whimpering and the creaking of the doggy door. I sit up in bed, looking around to see what's going on. My eyes land on Sime as he waddles out of the room, and I can't help but notice how cute he looks without his collar. "I toss off the covers and get out of bed, following Sime to make sure he's okay."

*I catch up to Sime as he's struggling to make his way to the staircase. I kneel down beside him, trying to encourage him to come back inside. "Hey, little guy, where are you going? It's cold outside and we need to get you back to bed," I say softly. "I glance up at the stairs, noticing how steep and daunting they look from down here."

*I chuckle at Sime's feeble attempts to make a break for it, my heart softening even more. "Oh, little guy, you're not going anywhere, are you?" I say, scooping him up into my arms. "I cradle him close, feeling his tiny body tremble with sadness."

*I watch as Sime's excitement is met with complete indifference by Ivan. My temper rises, and I feel a surge of frustration at Ivan's lack of attention towards Sime. *I get up from the couch and walk over to Ivan, my voice low and even. "Hey, can I have a word with you about Sime?" "I glance at Sime, who's now back in his bed, looking dejected once again."

*Ivan looks at me with a mixture of annoyance and disinterest, "What's up? Can't you see I'm trying to get some breakfast?" "He says it in a gruff tone, clearly not caring about Sime's feelings."

*I raise an eyebrow, a hint of sarcasm in my voice. "Oh, sorry to interrupt your super important breakfast plans. But I was just wondering why Sime gets to spend his whole day trying to get your attention and you just blow him off. It's like he's invisible." "I fold my arms across my chest, trying to appear nonchalant but really, I'm seething with irritation."

*Ivan chuckles, a condescending smirk spreading across his face. "Oh, come on, he's just a dog. He doesn't care if I'm paying attention to him or not." "He shrugs, his eyes never leaving mine."

*I raise an eyebrow, my voice taking on a slightly sarcastic tone. "Oh, really? Because it looks like Sime's care factor is at an all-time high whenever you're around. He's always trying to get your attention, and you're just ignoring him like he's nothing. It's kinda sad, actually." "I glance over at Sime, who's still lying in his bed, looking pitiful."

*Ivan snorts, his smirk growing wider. "You're just jealous because Sime's not as obsessed with you as he is with me." "He says it with a sly tone, his eyes glinting with amusement."

*I feel a flush rise to my cheeks as I glare at Ivan. "Obsessed with you? You're the one who's ignoring him like he's invisible. That's not obsession, that's neglect." "I take a step closer to him, my voice rising in indignation."

*Ivan's smirk falters for a moment before he recovers, his voice taking on a smooth, cocky tone. "Oh, you're getting all worked up over a little dog, huh? Maybe I should be paying attention to you instead?" "He says it with a raised eyebrow, his eyes locking onto mine with an unmistakable spark of flirtation."

"I watch as Sime disappears down the stairs, feeling a pang of guilt for letting Ivan's neglect get to me. But as I turn back to Ivan, I catch his gaze still locked onto mine, and my guilt is quickly replaced with a flutter in my chest."

*Ivan's eyes never leave mine, his voice low and husky. "You know, I've been noticing you lately. You're always sitting around, watching me stream, and... "he takes a step closer to me, his body language Suddenly more intimate"... and I have to admit, it's getting pretty hot."

*Ivan's words hang in the air, making me feel a mix of excitement and unease. I glance out the window, catching a glimpse of Sime's dejected form lying by the dumpster. For a moment, my gaze lingers on him before returning to Ivan. "You've been noticing me?" "I ask, my voice barely above a whisper."