Corpse Buckets(Pewdiecry Fanfic)-Sequel to Number 18[collab with Yanderelion]

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Felix's P.O.V.

We were eating the 'brinner' I prepared for us. That's what Ryan called it. Breakfast and dinner, you know. I pushed my fork onto a piece of pancake rubbing it in some syrup before feeding it to Ryan. He snickered quietly, doing the same to me as well.

A ring from a cell phone erupted from upstairs. Ryan held his finger up and scurried up the stairs. Wonder who that was?

As soon as he'd left the room a giggling Clara and smirking Caiden entered the house. My blood immediately boiled. Did I not tell him to back off? He may have saved my life, but that gives him no rights to her.

"CAIDEN?!" I exclaimed to Caiden. I stood up and rushed over to Clara and asked her a ton of questions like 'Did he hurt you' or 'What'd he do?' He growled deeply at my concern for my sister. Sometimes, I gratefully disliked him.

"Felix. I'm okay. Caiden is a great guy" Clara flashed a smile at Caiden to which he returned. "Just. Stay out of my relationships alright?" She sounded rude about it. I only grumbled and stalked over to him.

"We'll talk about this later" I spat at me, making my voice low enough so only he could hear. Caiden rolled my eyes, as did Clara which make him laugh quietly.

I crossed my arms, glaring daggers at the two. I would have continued my act of anger if I hadn't heard a ton of rustling come from upstairs. I waved the two off and walked upstairs, staring at my feet as I did so.

I knocked softly on the wooden door before slowly turning the longhand peeking in, "Ryan?" I called softly, filling entering the room. Ryan was looking out our bedroom window. "Ryan" I called once more.

He turned his heels towards me, averting his eyes around the room. He looked everywhere but at me. "...Ryan?" My voice laced with concern.

"Uhh...um... yeah" He finally responded, throwing his cell on the bed and walking over to me. I took his hands in mine, rubbing my thumb over his knuckles.

"You okay?" I asked, He only looked down.

"Felix" He spoke softly, I replied with a 'mhm' "What... what if someone... Just someone... followed us to Sweden?" He questioned nervously, his tone very unsure. I raised a brow at this.

"I'd say you're crazy and to stop being so paranoid, Ryan" I snickered softly.

"Yeah... Yeah you're right" He looked down, observing our hands. I pulled his hand up, planting a soft kiss against his hand.

"'Brinner' is ready, dork" I gave his hands a little squeeze, flashing him a reassuring smile. He looked back up at me, nodding with a small smile of his own.

"Alright" He replied softly.