PewDieCry: Experience

Chapter 33

A/N: Hey Guys! Okay, so I've got an extra long chapter today, at least I think it's extra long =P Wanna know why? Okay then. It's because I've done a very bad thing...I wrote...SMUT. I understand that not everyone likes this so I thought I'd put it at the end so you can skip it if you like. I'm gunna put a huge warning sign when you get to it just in case you  you wanna give it a miss. I just woke up this morning and thought 'hey why the heck not?' After all, I do have 'Lemon' in my name...

 

Cry’s P.O.V

There really is nothing like getting your clothes stolen to sober you up...

I’m going to kill him...

 I propped my arms on the side of the pool and rested my chin against the back of my hands, staring up at Pewds’ bedroom window. Every few minutes I’d see a flash of blue eyes as he pecked through his closed curtains but he’d disappear with a small grin just as quickly.

“Pewds!” I raised my arm in the air, hoping he’d take pity on me this time and bring me a towel or something. I still couldn’t believe he’d actually done that...left me...naked in the pool. “Pewds!” I yelled again but he just dropped the curtain and disappeared again.

I studied the glass door leading inside and tried to guess how long it would take for me to run in.

Ah jeez... Was I really going to take that chance? What if Ken came down and saw me? Or Pewds! Wait...I shouldn’t really be that bothered about Pewds seeing me. I’d been willing to go skinny dipping with him a few minutes ago!

I tapped my mask before deciding to go for it. What were the chanced of me getting caught? Very slim. I’ll just run inside and run upstairs. It’ll be fine...

Quickly checking to make sure the coast was clear I pulled myself out the pool, coving my nether region with my hands and scurried over to the house.

“Shit...” As I stepped through the door I could hear someone coming down the stairs. In a desperate bid to not get caught butt naked in the middle of the open room, I slid behind the bar, thankful that it came above my waist, coving most of me.

“Cry?”

“Yep,” I replied, trying to act as casual as a naked man who stood, soaking wet in the middle of a kitchen could be.  

Ken stood at the bottom of the stairs, his eyes wide before frowning at me. “What the heck?”

“Just get me a towel would you?” I pleaded, feeling my face grow hot.

“It’s okay. I’ve got it,” Pewds called as he came bounding down the stairs, a wide grin on his face and a towel in hand. If looks could kill he would have dropped dead right in front of me but because of my mask he couldn’t see the deadly glare I was sending his way.

I snatched the towel from him and wrapped it around my waist, still unable to believe that he’d put me in such an awkward situation.

“Where are my clothes?” I asked him, making sure he could tell I wasn’t pleased. Even though my annoyance was clear he still smirked at me and turned to go back up the stairs.

“Come on. There in my room,” he laughed, disappearing up the stairs. Letting out a loud sigh I squeezed past Ken, trying to avoid eye contact and ignoring his shocked and confused expression.

“What the heck happened?” he called as I walked up the stairs, being extra careful that my towel remained in place.

I turned back to him. “Pewds happened.”