Marzia and Felix 2: Part Thirteen

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Felix's POV:
With suitcases and the pugs in hand, we exit the plane. Hundreds of people crowd the airport - noises everywhere. I notice Marzia snap a few picture.
"Ooh, take a picture of me!" I say, walking farther away from her. I make a cute pose, and suddenly 20 girls crowd round me, squeezing me.
"PEWDIEPIE!" The Japanese girls all scream.
I laugh as they pose with me. Marzia takes a picture and gives me a thumbs up. I wave Marzia over, and she hands the camera to a guy. She poses next to me, and I hold her tight. Just before he takes the picture, and kiss her lightly. All the girls squeal. The guy takes another picture of all of the girls (including Marzia) kissing my cheeks. I sign their autographs, and we finally get to the escalator. And the way down, we see a slim Japanese girls wearing a baby pink skater skirt and a turquoise long-sleeve shirt tucked in, holding a sign saying "PewDiePie and CutiepieMarzia". Marzia squeals, and rushes down the escalator.
"Hello, Marzia and Felix!" Mikasa says, with a thick Japanese accent. Her black hair grows down to her shoulders.
"Hi, Mikasa." Marzia says.
"Is your name really Mikasa?" I ask.
"Hehe, no. My name is actually Michiko. I just really love Attack on Titan." She says with a high pitched voice, like Marzia's.
"Oh, that's awesome. We love Attack on Titan too - Anime in general." I say, holding Marzia a little closer as I think about us cuddling on the sofa, watching anime on Netflix. She looks at me briefly with a small grin.
"Me too! Well, I'm really happy you're here. Let's go to your hotel!" Michiko says, bouncing cheerfully. I watch her boobs bounce. Marzia slaps my arm and looks at me with a glare.
"Yeah! Good idea." Marzia says, dragging me out of the airport with Michiko. We wait outside the airport for a little while. As we sit on the bench, Marzia wraps her arms around my right arm. I look away at the large buildings and crowded streets.
"This is so exciting!" She says.
"I know! I'm really excited to go to the Final Fantasy store." I say, brushing her hair behind her ear. She looks at me, her lips slightly parted. I look at her innocent, doe-like brown eyes. Her eyeliner does make her eyes a bit more sharper, but I still see those sweet, delicate eyes look into mine. I lean closer to her, my nose brushing past hers. I feel her warm breath against my lips.
"Yoo-Hoo! Lovebird! Time to go to your hotel!" Michiko says. We back away from each other awkwardly. Michiko stands above us, posing with one hand on her hip and the other in a peace sign in front of her eye. She reaches for my arm and pulls me up. She yanks me closer to her. Marzia gives her a look, and stands up. Michiko bounces up and down in excitement, still holding a death grip on my arm. Marzia grips my other hand, glaring at Michiko. Michiko ushers us into the a cab. I sit in the center between Marzia and Michiko. Marzia elbows my arm.
"Ow, what?" I whisper.
"What the hell was that?!" She hisses.
"What?"
"Don't 'what' me Felix. She had a death grip on your arm!"
"Oh, that. That wasn't anything, she was just excited." I whisper.
"Yeah, excited for something..."
"Marzia! Stop! Do you have to be any louder?"
"... I'm sorry. I'll leave you alone about it." She whispers.
"Thank you." I reply.
I sit back in the seat, my hand on my lap. I suddenly feel Marzia's hand slide her hand down my leg and holds my hand. I grin. But, I suddenly feel Michiko scotch closer to me. I feel her hand secretly wrap around my upper arm. Marzia doesn't notice. I gulp awkwardly and uncomfortably. I feel really guilty, but I don't move. I'm too terrified to.
We eventually reach the hotel, and Michiko and another guy helps get our suitcases into the room. I room it more like a suite, and it's really really fancy. The bed is king size, and everything looks expensive.
Michiko hauls in one more of Marzia's bags.
"Okay, that should be all. I will see you guys tomorrow! Bye Felix!" She says, waving towards me. I wave awkwardly.
She walks towards the door.
"By the way, tomorrow, we will have a gift for you two tomorrow. Oh, bye Marzia!" She says, leaving the room.
"Yay, it's 'nothing'." Marzia says.
"Babe. You need to stop being so paranoid. You know I love you, and only you." I reply, placing my hands on her waist and pulling her closer. She grins, and rests her hands on my chest. Her hands slide up my chest, and wraps her arms around my neck. I kiss her softly, just brushing my lips against hers.
"God, I love you Felix." She whispers, biting her lips. I immediately get turned on, and kiss her deeply. She giggles between my kisses. She pulls away, our lips inches apart.
"Let's watch some Blue Exorcist!" She says cheerfully. I nod. We set up the laptop, and begin to watch.

I glance over at Marzia, who watches the screen intently, and I kiss her cheek. She smiles, and snuggles closer.

"By the way, I like your boobs better." I say. She laughs.

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