*Marzia's POV*
We wait for the doctor to come and tell us about the results, and it turns out that there is no brain damage! Felix may expect some lingering pain, but he should try his best not to itch his scalp. I gasp in surprise as Felix and Fanny casually walk out of the hospital without paying the bill. They both glance at me and day that Sweden has free healthcare. Isn't that amazing?!
So today, I'm going to go to Felix's house!!! I can't wait to see his parents. To be honest, I'm really nervous. Flashbacks of our first meeting come to mind. Felix's dad was definitely not happy about what was going on. Is he okay with us now?
I hope so.
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The immaculate taxi drops us off at the Kjellberg residence. I expected it to be an independant house, considering Felix's mum is a CEO of a company, but no... It's an apartment. A really beautiful, cosy one.
We stand in front of the door, while Felix is about to press the doorbell, but hesitates for a while.*Felix's POV*
How is this even gonna go? They.... Know Marzia, she's just gonna see them for the first time, no, my dad is not angry with me anymore because YouTube is my job, okay. I can do this. Just..... Press..... The..... Bell.....
I glance at Fanny, her lips pressed, impatient. I sigh forcefully and ring the bell.
Is it actually hard as I think it is?Am I worrying Marzia by my worrying?
I put my arm around her and pull her close in reassurance, also trying to reassure myself that is gonna be okay.
I give her a kiss on the head.
No.
I don't need to worry.
She's worth it.*Johanna's POV*
I open the door and I see two pretty ladies, and my only, dear son, back from the hospital.
I give him a hug and plant a kiss on his cheek as he bends down for me.
'oh my little boy.... Don't scare mamma like that again. that woman, what did we see in her?' Felix looks sideways, and to Marzia.
'Hello Marzia! What language are you comfortable speaking? We'll speak that at home!'
Marzia looked pretty shocked... Does she know that every Swede knows English like it's their second mothertounge?
'you're Italian, right'
'yes, Ms.Kjellberg'
'Ciao! and call me mom.' I smile at her.
She smiles back, and looks at Felix, he also smiles and puts his arm around her shoulder. How sweet. Finally something to take his mind off those video games.
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*3 hours later*
I look at Felix and Marzia playing videogames and I think that Felix knows how to handle two things at once.
I wonder when Ulf is going to come back home from office, I'm sure he misses his boy.*Marzia*
We both play Amnesia on the gaming computer when it suddenly occurs to me.
How did he get all this stuff?
This is what I ask Felix. He smiles at me, opens the local selling website, and shows me all the artwork he sold. They are so beautiful! I never knew Felix was so talented beyond video games!
Suddenly, there is a knock on the door, even when it is open. I see a man, with blondish-brown hair, rectangular figure, black glasses, andTears in his eyes.
Felix gets up and hugs him for what seems like a long time, they converse in Swedish and then he messes up his hair playfully and looks at me and says 'Marzia.' I nod in agreement and he offers his hand to shake. I give mine and we share a firm handshake.
He asks me some questions about Italy and my parents, and whether I have a sibling, he even asked me how we met, which I recite without guilt.
Before leaving the room, he looks at both of us and says
'he went through a lot to get you, don't let him go'[A/N: hey brozipans!!!! I wanted to give you a little something to thank you for reading my book AND voting for it. If there are any mistakes in the published chapter I'll correct them later, I'm more focused on writing the next chapter. ]
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A Suitcase: A PewDiePie and Marzia love story.
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