[A/N: It's been so long since my last update and I'm so sorry! I've been having tests for half a month now and my birthday is next Monday and it's really hectic. I'll do my best to make this chapter good for y'all.]
Marzia's POV:
I look at Felix curiously while he plugs different types of wires in the sockets of my laptop. He later tests the sound of the mic by yelling into it. I wonder whether he does this every time to check or he just wants me to laugh at his idiocy. My dad enters the room to see the ruckus, opens his mouth as if to say something, closes it and leaves like he heard nothing. Felix's cheeks turn cherry red after that and it's really hilarious. Who told him to scream? It's not even his house..........Yet. I feel very shy when the camera starts rolling. What is his fan base going to think of me? "H-h-how's it goin' bros, My name is Peeeeeewdiepie! and i'm here with......he looks at me. Oh, those eyes. "Marzia,i guess?" making my voice deeper. Felix looks at me, confused. a second later, he says: "You have such a beautiful, deep voice,Marzia!" I laugh and cringe at the same time. I just realise that he pronounces my name wrong. Its supposed to be pronounced as Martzia, but oh well, I'm not even sure whether I'm pronouncing his name correctly either. I know because of the weird smile that he gives me whenever I call him.Oh Felix, he can just snap me out of awkward situations by cracking a random joke, and....<SNAP> back to reality.
Felix's POV:
I record the intro and i enthusiastically introduce Marzia while she makes her voice deeper while shyly mentioning her name. Why did she just do that? Is she afraid that people on the internet will judge her? I don't really know, my fanbase is pretty kind and supportive, and i think they'll accept her in the family. I realise we left a small gap in between and Marzia looks at me as if she had made a big mistake. I attempt to alleviate her apprehensions by complementing her deep voice and she giggles. a few minutes later, i talk about the truth, how i met Marzia (minus the drama) and how much she means to me when i glance at her, and she does not look back. i assume she's daydreaming. I snap my fingers to wake her out of her trance and I succeed. Girls are really dreamy sometimes. I remember when my sister and I went to high school and she was in 'that' phase of her life. I resume:" So many of you Bros were dying to see her and i understand, because for months, i used to feel the same. And finally, my dreams have come true. And of course! Thank you bros for the wishes! It really made my....our day and i wish you bros the best in life, isn't that right Marzia?" Marzia nods in agreement. Is she just shy? "Are you shy,Marzia?" "Yes, I am.....will you edit that out?""Of course I will." I smile."Okay bros? Ready? BROFIST!!!!!!"Marzia joins in. We smile at each other.
Every passing day gets better and better for me.
My life is so perfect right now.
Could it possibly go wrong?
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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...
