After we come back from the legendary incident of PewDiePie eating spicy candy, we go back home for a nice treat, along with a supplementary litre of water, of course. :) In between munches, he asks me: ''Marzia, do you have, a laptop?'' I stare at him until both of us laugh. ''Nope. I chatted with you using my trusty kevin the pigeon.' He cringes at the reference and i find an opportunity to give my best evil laugh. His eyes widen and he looks completely weirded out. He asks me whether we both could play Amnesia on the computer. I am kind of fangirling right now. Even though, I'm not supposed to, he's my boyfriend! It's just that, I've spent about seven good months watching him play it, and now we are going to play it together!
Hours later I find myself next to PewDiePie, playing amnesia.
I actually like Amnesia. It's fun to play, but I barely get scared by it. I'm like the opposite of Felix in those respects. I like scary stuff. It interests me but really really freaks him out.
"He's just wants to be friends with you!" I tease him as he runs away from a monster. "Are you kidding me woman? I don't want to become one of them!" he screams and My mom comes to check on us. She passes and we both laugh.
He tries acting all sassy; as if he isn't affected by those weird things coming after him, but, I have just experienced this beforehand and I can clearly tell you he's a baby at playing it. He tries acting all brave but when a 'Bro' comes after him he does some ridiculous stuff like ducking under the table and lying on my lap and covering his face with my shirt.
I laugh so much when I'm around him.
It's just amazing.
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A Suitcase: A PewDiePie and Marzia love story.
Fanfiction*HIGHEST RANK #203 IN TEEN FICTION* *** 18 year old Marzia Bisognin decides to move in with her boyfriend she met on the internet, but there is one thing that holds them back from trusting each other a hundred percent. A small, black suitcase...
