RoomMates

Day 2 of Vacation (Part two)

A/N: Sorry this is in parts. I got in the mood for writing Pewdiecry and didn't notice how much I wrote until later.

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Cry's Pov 
  After having such a relaxing day yesterday, I fell right asleep and woke up surprisingly refreshed.
  I had so much fun the day before just hanging out with Felix on the beach.
    Seeing all of the scenery and just fucking around on the beach, (although very cliche), felt so romantic.

    I honestly have no plan for today other than to have as much fun as I can.
    And with Felix being here to have fun with me, i know there will be a lot of that on my schedule.
    Sadly, not the pervy type, but the type of fun where you just fuck around and be happy, even though the other type would be nice.
    But I knew Felix was straight. Even if he wasn't he would never like someone as boring as me.
I decided to shut away the rest of those thoughts as I went through my short morning routine.
Afterwards heading out to meet the guys in the lobby like the day before.
Weirdly, Felix was already there and waiting as I arrived at the lobby.
A bright smile spread across my face as I saw him.
"Cry!" He called, the corners of his mouth curling into a soft smile .
"What's up Felix?" "Not much but the other already left, I decided to wait to for you. C'mon, let's go" he says, eager to leave the hotel just as much as I am.
So with a nod of my head he grabbed my hand, flashing a goofy smile ear to ear before running off and out of the hotel.
Thankfully he didn't trip on the walkway as he dragged me with him.
He explained "The guys are waiting for us at this place they had found earlier", and although I was suspicious---since it was Felix talking I just shrugged it off.

We came up on this beautiful white gazebo as he slowed down, quickly noticing the others standing inside of it, marveling in its pure beauty.
The gazebo looked very old, vines and dead leaves covered the top of it while all these magnificent types of flowers and bushes encircling it.
In the background you could hear music playing loud enough to hear two houses down, coming from within the old-ass house neighboring it.
And of course, what were they doing in the gazebo?, dancing.           
   Fucking. Dancing. To think they couldn't be more embarrassing.
   Weirdly Felix was still holding my hands as we laughed at the complete idiocy that is our friends.
    They didn't see at first but as soon as we started laugh all of their attention went to us.
     Mark motioned us to come closer, so I thought 'why not', before dragging Felix onto the surprisingly large gazebo.
     Finally, he let go. But after a matter of minutes weirdly dancing alone beside one another, he grabbed my hand and spinned me around before giving me a wink.
I blushed a dark shade of red, flustered as to what I should do.
My breath hitched as he yanked me closer to him, causing me to not only come super close to knocking him over, but causing us to kiss.
It felt as if all time had stopped, and we were the only people around.
My body was on fire, not at all helping to calm the butterflies in my stomach.
If I had to describe it I would say Short but passionate, well, I was passionately kissing him, but I don't know if he was doing the same to me.
His face quickly turned bright red as everyone in the gazebo saw what happened.
As of now, everyone but myself and Felix were laughing as they whispered amongst themselves.
Surprisingly Felix was still holding my hand, well, more 'clenching it as hard as he could without hurting me' than holding it.
All we could do was look at each other, but after 'bout a minute of complete silence he winked at me, slightly biting his lip before letting go of my hand and going over to Jack and Mark.
My heart was beating out of my chest and my mind was in all of the places it shouldn't be.
My legs felt like noodles and just remembering the wink he gave got me feeling like i was in the Sahara desert.
I was yearning to feel my body against his, that feeling---that connection---one of many things I feel when I'm with him.
I just didn't know what to do. But there is one thing I know: I fucking love Felix Kjellberg.

Matt's Pov
As we saw the two men kiss, me and Ryan were fangirling like teenage girls.
But before we could react, Felix was talking to Mark and Jack and Cry was bright red as he left the gazebo and started walking until he was no longer in our sights.
And when Felix finally realized Cry left, his happy expression turned into a worried one.
   By now, the dancing had stopped and they were figuring out what to do for the rest of the day, well. Almost all of them were, except Felix.
Who was worriedly texting Cry, trying to figure out where he went and make sure he didn't do anything wrong.
Cry was confused. Confusedly happy. Confusedly...flustered.
His smile was gone and he had his head buried into his pillow as he tried to understand what he was feeling.
He was mad. Not necessarily mad at Felix but mad at him giving him mixed signals.
He accidentally kisses me and then acts like its nothing while I'm feeling fireworks as if it's Fourth of July. [it was the Fourth of July YOU AND I WERE, YOU AND I WERE FIRE FIRE FIREWORRRRRRKKKS]
Felix on the other hand, was absolutely ecstatic.
He felt on fire when Cry kissed him, even though it was an accident.
Heck, Cry could be straight and Felix would still feel on fire from him giving him a kiss.
But as of now I don't think he's going to be getting any anytime soon.
Cry was basically screaming into the fluffy object, love stuck as tears fell into the pillow.
He didn't know what to do, he was completely and utterly confused as to what Felix felt and knew he was straight.
He left his phone at the gazebo and Felix soon found that out as he tried to get ahold of him.
Cry was flustered, Felix was worried about Cry (and his relationship if they ever find him).
But more than anything, Cry was hangry. He hadn't had breakfast yet and was hungry.
Mostly for Felix [;)] but food also worked.
Hungry as hell, he got out of bed to find his hair a complete mess and his cheeks slightly tear stained as the pillow caught most of 'em.
But what freaked him the most out was his heart, it had felt like it was shattered into pieces, he couldn't leave his hotel room right now.
Praying he has his phone he realizes that he left it at the gazebo and smacks his forehead.
Dammit!. What am I supposed to do?!. I can't go back there like this. Fuck!.
He didn't, at all want Felix to see him like this.
It was bad enough that he is utterly confused, but now he was hungry and without his phone?!.
This day couldn't be going any worse for Cry, little did he know that that statement would soon change.