Some Things Should Remain Unspoken (Pewdiecry)

Chapter 2

•Cry's P.O.V.•

The two days I waited for the flight seemed to pass like years. I still hadn't mentioned it to Pewds. I was excited, but also nervous. How would he react to me just showing up on his front porch... Where is his front porch... Does he even have a front porch..? I really didn't think this through but who the fuck cares anyway? I'll just google it when I get there.

"Unit three to Britain is now boarding" the airport bellowed, yanking me from my thoughts once again. Damn, I've been day-dreaming a lot lately. I stood up and dragged my luggage that I was barely able to pass off as a carry-on into the line. A woman with a bun and classic airport attire smiled at me and held out her hand, gesturing me to hand her my boarding pass. I reached into my second carry on bag (my laptop bag) and felt around for it, having to move my mask around multiple times in the process. I felt my cheeks redden as I finally pulled out the slip of paper that she just checked off and handed back to me.

"Have a nice flight, Ryan. Your seat is C-18." she smiled and pointed at my seat number on the pass. I nodded and smiled before I headed back down into the corridor headed to the plane. After an immensely long (and embarrassing) search for my seat, I sat down and rolled up the window thingy, looking out at the men with the orange lights as they directed other planes to move around safely. A small girl sat next to me, I'd say about 18, and smiled with excitement.

"So what are you going to Britain for?" she chirped, attempting to start small conversation with me.

"Oh! Me? Just seeing an old friend of mine." I smiled and her eyes widened. "Are you ok?" I asked and placed a hand on her shoulders.

"Yea, it's just- you sound a lot like this YouTuber that I love to watch!" she was practically fangirling in her chair.

"Cryaotic?" I asked and smirked at her. Her eyes widened impossibly wider as if they were about to pop out of her head. She shook her head yes fast. "Funny, I get that a lot." I chuckled slightly at her excitement.

"Wow! You sound almost identical to him! I'm so jealous, GAH!" she laughed.

"Jealous?" I rose an eyebrow up to her reply. "A lady like you might sound strange with a low voice such as this." I dropped my voice down to my 'Cry Reads' voice and she fangirled even more. I just laughed at her response.

"Your laugh is even like his! What's your name?" she had practically turned entirely in her seat now.

"Now you're going to freak. Out." I said, assuming she had already found out what my real name is. Damn- news spreads fast on tumblr. "It's Ryan."

"Oh my god! You're throwing all this proof out at me and trying to tell me that you're not cry?" she laughed and sat back regularly, fastening her seatbelt.

"Come to think of it, I never got your name." I smiled as the girl look over at me and then to the window as the plane began to move. I fastened my seatbelt fast before she answered.

"My names Amanda! I'm headed to Britain to go to the university of London for a semester!" she cheered.

"Well nice to meet you Amanda!" I reached out and shook her hand as the plane began to take off. The minute that the announcement came on that we could have electronics out, I pulled out my phone and turned on some dubstep. Time for some well deserved rest, I mean it had to me a twelve hour flight anyway- what's a nap gonna hurt?

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•Pewds P.O.V.•

It's been a while since I've talked with cry. Maybe I should call him. See what he's up to. I grabbed the phone off of the counter next to me and dialed his number. I should really add him in as a contact. It rung for a bit and I just about gave up until I heard that familiar beep of his phone being answered.

"Hello?" Cry's low voice answered as if he'd just woken up. Jeez there was a lot of noise around him. What could he be up to?

"Hey Cry! Where are you?" I asked into the phone as I heard him shuffling around and wheeling something behind him.

"Uhhhh... Not important." he replied and I heard him unfolding something as well as the sound of a car horn. "What'd you call about?"

"Just to say hi I guess... What the fuck are y-" I was cut off by the sound of pavement.

"Shit..." I heard Cry swear as he picked up his phone. "My phone broke." he said to me.

"Sorry, bro! I didn't mean to call you at such a bad time!" I said, immediately feeling guilty.

"Aww, don't worry about it. It's about time I upgrade this phone anyway. The 4 seems pretty boring compared to the 5." he chuckled into the mic, making me laugh also. "Hey listen, I gotta go. See you- I mean call you later- k?"

"Um... Ok..?" I barely got the last word out until he dropped the phone again and the sound went out, disconnecting the line. Where the fuck was he?

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•Cry's P.O.V.•

Dammit pewds! Why do you have to call me at the most inconvenient times? I was just relieved that I had googled his current address earlier in the airport, considering my phone won't turn on anymore. I glanced at the map as I tried to decide which bus route would take me the closest to his apartment. It looked like route 8 would drop me off five blocks away from his house. Not bad, I can walk that far. Now just to wait.