--Ryan POV--
"Yes,mom,I took extra panties with me"I said on the phone while carrying the luggage out of my apartment.
"Sweater!? Are you kidding mom?" I said-maybe louder tan I should-" I'm going to Italy,not the North Pole!" I rolled my eyes.My mom was always so overprotective.She freaked out when I told I was going to visit my Internet friend to Italy.She was caring,but it midly annoyed me.I mean, I was 23 years old-old enough to travel on my own I think-.
"Ok,honey.Be careful there baby"she said.I sighed.
"Mom,I'm 23 years old"
"You'll always be my baby,Ryan" she told me.I could imagine her,smiling,sitting on the balcony and drinking tea,while talking to me on the phone.I grinned.
"Goodbye mom"
"Goodbye Ryan"
With that,I put my cell phone in the pocket of my jeans.I called a taxi and arrived to the airport ,exactly five minutes before taking off.
Lucky day Ryan,I thought.I sat in my seat and looked out of the window.It was a bright day.The sky was clear off clouds and a warm breeze was blowing.
I tried to imagine how Italy would be.
As I know from Google,it's a beautiful place.It would be awesome to live in Europe,i thought.Felix is lucky.Just imagine the picturesque islands of Greece,Italy's romantic buildings,England's elegance and Spain's colourfulness.Additionally,many more different places to visit,Germany,Norway,Sweden,Austria,Latvia,France and more.Amazing.With these thoughts,I fell asleep.
--Hours later--
"We will be landing to Italy in eleven minutes.Please,get ready.Hope you had a nice trip with our airlines"
I woke up and stretched my arms and legs.I yawned.
"Hey! Move your feet old geezer!" a little boy with short blond hair and freckles all over his face was looking at me from the seat in front of me.
"Old geezer? I'm only 23!" I said. Did I look that old?
"Only?"the boy laughed"That's too old! the kid literally screamed and laughed in his high pitched voice.
"Hey,don't talk to me like this,kiddo"I said.That kid was rude!
He laughed in my face.Oh,I so wanted to slap him!
"Silly old man"he said.The plane landed and he left with his maother before I could say anything.
Ugh,sometimes,I wish I had a private jet.I got my luggage and called Felix.
---Felix POV---
I was on my way to the airport when I got a call from Ryan.
"Hi Cry" I said.
"Hey Pewds.I just arrived"I heard him say.We like to use our nicknames now and then when we talked.But we usually called each other with our real names.
"I'm on my way Ryan" I said and parked the car.
"Oh cool.I'm the guy with the "Sup" mask " Ryan laughed."just come quickly because people here think I'm a freak" I giggled.Ah,Ryan.Always knows how to make your day."K,bro.Don't worry 'bout it.I'll be there in a second"
"I hope so" he joked and ended the call.
I looked everywhere for him the minute I got in the building. I saw some people pointing somehting with their finger.A guy with a Sup mask was sitting on a bench. I smirked.
"Cry! Over there!" I shouted and waved my hands in the air. He looked over me and smiled.Ryan took his luggage and ran towards me.
"Hi,Pewds" he said and gave me a hug.
I hugged him back.Ryan felt so warm.I didn't remember it was so relaxing to hug someone.He had a light smell of shampoo and laundry detergent.I really didn't want to let go of his hug,but I couldn't say that.It would sound too weird.
I stepped back when Ryan did and faced him.He was still wearing the mask.
"Cry,take that thing off, it creeps me out" I said. I wanted to see his face.
He laughed."Pewdie,I'm afraid you have to wait.I'll take it off in the car.In case there are fangirls; or fanboys around here.I don't love being famous,you see" he explained.I nodded and we both headed to the car.
---after some hour---
"Wow,this is your house?"Ryan said astonished looking at the big apartment building with eyes wide of surprise.
"Well,actually...it was Marzia's flat...and...only ''own''one apartment" I expalined and gave him an apologetic smile.He still looked thrilled and excited, even though it was just an average apartment. I guess it was a pretty building ,old but well decorated-flowers were decorating the entrace and a red bike was left on the street.It was a sunny day but dew to being early in the morning -around 7 or 8 am nobody was really outside.
We entered the apartment."Sweet house man"said Ryan with a big grin on his face.There was a living room with a couch and two armchairs,along with a large TV and my PS3,XBOX360 and Wii consoles and a wooden cofee table.Behing these,there was a big balcony which looked all over the city.
"Ok,this is AMAZING!" Ryan yelled and ran towards the balcony door.
"Ryan! Wait!" I yelled and ran behind him.
"Woah.." he said almost hanging out of the balcony."This is awesome".He looked stunned.
"Watch out Ryan,this is dangero-"
"WOOHOOOO!!!!" Ryan screamed on the top of his lungs,scaring all of the pigeons in the trees,the passengers on the street and....me.Everybody looked up at our balcony angrily.I gave them an apologetic smiles.
"Ryan,what the-"
"Sorry,I got a little too excited" he giggled
"Too excited,indeed" I added and we both headed back too the apartment.
"Let me show you your room" I said and ran upstairs-the apartment had two floors-I heard Ryan coming after me with his stuff.I opened the door and we got inside.
"Tada!" I joked.Ryan laughed.It wasn't a big room,yet,it was cozy and well decorated.It had a double bed,a bedside table,an old blue wardrobe and a big window with light blue courtains.
"It's very nice"Ryan said"You have a great house Felix".He carefully touched the courtains in the window.
"Thank you bro" I said proudly.Well...it wasn't really MY house,but since Marzia had left why shouldn't I call it mine?
A/N This was chapter three! Woah,biggest chapter I've ever wrote :DI'm sooo excited to get to the smoothly parts! I have two more chapters written and I'm gonna upload ASAP!
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