Chapter 14
Felixs P.O.V.
That date with Ryan, was amazing. We've been out to places before, but that was absolutely astounding. The restaurant was said to be the best in Gothenburg. It was named "Lovö Magasin."
Lovö Magasin was a hidden gem for the body and soul. Me and Ryan ate in a beautiful authentic outdoor environment. The dishes were served in front of you and were home made, while live music played. The best part was the small vintage shop not far from the Drottningholm Castle. The streets were illuminated by the moonlight along with the Christmas type lights all strung down the street, they glowed faintly and swung with the tiny breeze that lingered about in the air.
Overall, the only word I have for last night is magical. When we returned from our night of joy, me and Ryan practically cuddled all night until we fell asleep in our embrace.
I woke up to the soft snores from my lover. My back was facing him as one of his arms lied lazily around my waist. I laced my fingers over his, resting my eyes once more, sighing happily.
"Love you, Pewds" Cry mumbled, his voice heavy with sleep making it deeper. It was a thrilling sound to hear in your ear. It was absolutely scary how ones voice could be so... attractive? Oi. That's a strange thought.
"Love you too, Cry" Using our nicknames brought a slight warmth to my heart, not sure why. I pulled out of our embrace, causing the sleepy man to groan. He covered his face with a pillow making me chuckle softly.
I walked downstairs, plopping on the couch. I was bored so I decided to flip through the channels, seeing what was on.
Nothing particularly seemed interesting until a single news report channel caught my eye.
"Killer on the lose, once again.
A man named unknown, but face seen has been killing a few of the top drug lords/dealers that have been wanted by F.S.P.D. for 3 months tops.
Isn't this a good thing? You ask. No. The man has been stealing all kinds of drugs from these now dead criminals.
Here is a picture of the man. If you see him, do no hesitate to call the police. He is as of now highly wanted"
The picture is the top right hand corner was none other then Ken. I dropped the remote staring wide-eyed at the screen.
"Oh,fuck" I muttered.
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Corpse Buckets(Pewdiecry Fanfic)-Sequel to Number 18[collab with Yanderelion]
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