Cry's POV
The next morning, I just seem to be thinking to much about Pewds, like 'Was he going to be ok? Will he move on? How is he dealing with it right now? Should I call him?' I sighed "Nah, if I call him that would make me look like a weirdo creep..." I mumbled to myself, I seemed to do that a lot, kinda becomes a habit when you live on your own... That sounds depressing as hell... Oh well, I just went back to my room and sat down on my bed, going onto my phone. Do I really have to state the obvious? I was bored, like always, and I didn't want to play any games or anything... Maybe I could call someone up to hang out with? At first I tried some friends to see if they were free but, unfortunately, they all had other things to do. I sighed out of annoyance and boredom, until I got a text from Pewds.
'Hey, bro. What's going on?' I smiled lightly, behind my mask, at the text. I rolled over onto my stomach as I texted back.
'Nothing much, just chilling. You?' When I typed that up, I got a instant reply. Wow, he's a fast typer.
'Same here, it's been quiet here without Marzia but I got my pugs still, but I'm actually just chilling for once' In the text he sent, I could see that he was lonely... How in the world was I supposed to help out when he's in a different country? Then I got a great idea, what if I went to the UK? Oh. My. God. Best idea ever. I opened up a second tab for searching for some plane tickets. There was some for tomorrow, that would be perfect. I smiled more, but I had to tell Pewds that I had to go so I could go pack.
'Sorry, Pewds, gotta go do stuff. Catch ya later, friend' And I chuck the phone onto the bed as I hop up from the bed and run over to my closet for my suitcase. First thing that I packed was clothes, can't go anywhere without them, don't want anyone to see my dick, that's just weird. After a while of packing other things, I counted in my head all the things that I needed, just needed to grab my laptop and I should be set for tomorrow. I quickly dashed to get the laptop and put it in the suitcase "An' done!" I say. I look at the time, it's 9:10pm "Guess I should sleep" I couldn't stop smiling at the thought that I was going to go see Pew- Felix tomorrow. I quickly go change clothes and climbed into bed and fell asleep just like that.
(Imma leave it here, Cry is going to the UK to surprise Pewds, yay. Well, I'll get onto the next chapter ASAP. Feedback your thoughts, that would be awes-mazing. I'll see ya all on the next full moon! 🐺)
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