FPS (Ianthony one-shot) discontinued

The Talk

I carefully picked up the letter. There was scribbling all over the page. "Die Anthony," " We hate you, Anthony,"  "Ian doesn't need you."  Over and over again. My heart ached for Anthony. I quickly ran to the stove and burned the horred letter. How could they? There was no Smosh without him.

Then after it turned to nothing but ashes I walked to Anthony's room. The door was closed and locked. I heard sobbing and what sounded like the song Sail by AWOLNATION. The singer screached, "Maybe I should kill myself."  I was horrified as I pounded at the door. Nothing. "ANTHONY! Open the damn door!" No answer. I backed all the way down the hall and ran towards the door. Right before I hit it, the door opened making me fall onto the floor, face first. Shit, that really hurt. I picked myself and turned towards Anthony. His face was heartbreaking. His eyes already puffy and red, a look of sadness and confusion on his face. "Anthony, God, you scared me half to death. Those people don't matter. I care and the Smosh games crew care."

He looked at the ground, as if not sure what to say. I put a hand on his shoulder. The music still blaring in the background. My heart was beating faster than I thought. I looked him in his majestic, deep brown eyes. In a moments notice I had pressed my lips against his. I was right, they were perfect. I backed away. Scared of the look I might get or the pain that would happen if I was rejected. What if i had just ruined Smosh? All these thoughts rushed through my head. I almost missed what he said next. "I do too." Those three words were enough to send me to heaven. He liked me too. I smiled like the cheshire cat. I reached out and hugged him. I felt him smiling and it made me smile even wider. I backed away, looking at his beautiful face, I moved  his emo flap to the side. "Now, how 'bout some pizza?' He nodded and we walked to the kitchen. Hand in hand.

-Author's note-

Is it the end? Nope. I have so many ideas. Brilliant, beautiful ideas. Anyway, Peace Out!