Oct 24, 2015
Marzia's POV
It's 10:00 in the morning. I check the guest room and I see that Felix is sleeping. I slowly creep into the room and look closer; he is sleeping on his side, with the blanket covering his face. I slowly pull it off his face. He doesn't stir even the slightest bit. I look at his closed eyelids, which cover his glistening sky-blue eyes. I want to remember how we got here in the first place. I grab my earplugs, and my laptop, and I go on a Pewdie Marathon. I see the episode where he said he was working as a harbor captain. He did that, for me? I check my Facebook, and I have a notification.
"Today is PewDiePie's Birthday. Be the first one to wish your friend."
It's his birthday? OMG!!!! How old is he? Today? Why? HOW???
Felix's POV
I wake up to some really violent shaking. I groggily open my eyes and suddenly get squeezed. I grasp the person by the waist and get on top (no, not THAT way). Marzia says in between her high pitched giggles: "Happy.....Birthday............Felix!!!!!" Wait, how did she know? I didn't tell her! I didn't even mention it on YouTube so Daizo doesn't know either. Then I realized Marzia has her laptop on and opened, despite Marzia's high-pitched protests. I grab it and see my birth date and a LOT of wishes after Marzia's. "Thank you Marzia!!!!" I laugh. "Aww you're welcome, Pewdie!" I feel, different. I really don't know how to express this feeling. Is it that I'm falling........for her even more?
I even got 40,000 bros wishing me. They are so sweet. If not for *one of them* I wouldn't have even found Marzia in the first place. I decided to post two videos. One thanking my Bros for the wishes and the other one confirming that the pretty girl playing Amnesia with me is NOT my little sister. Recently, the comments have all been:
"OMG Pewdie! You have a really cute sister!"
"You're married at the age of 21? Okay???? :/"
Only one asked the right question:
"Is that your girlfriend?"
Yes. She is. She is mine. And I am hers.
Marzia's POV
I watch Felix breathe slowly while I gently shake him, and my patience waits no more. I violently shake him and his eyes shoot open and he playfully throws me on the bed. I playfully remind him that the door is open but I don't think he's listening to me. He's looking at my computer.
Uh-Oh. (I wanted to act like I knew it all along!!!!)
He goes to his suitcase and grabs his microphone equipment and plugs it to my laptop. "What are you doing?" I ask curiously.
"You'll see."
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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...
