Bedroom Cam — LIVE

I fell asleep with my phone charging on the desk. At exactly 2:41 AM,

it vibrated. No notification sound—just one soft buzz. Half-asleep,

I checked it. A livestream was open. The title read: “Bedroom Cam — LIVE.”

I laughed. Thought I’d tapped an ad. Then I saw the video. It was my room.

My bed. My window. Me—sleeping on my side. The camera angle

was wrong. It was too high. Too far back. The viewer count ticked up.

12 watching. 18. 25. Comments started appearing.

“He always wakes up around 3.” “Don’t type yet. He hears it.” My throat went dry.