Love me, hold me, don't let me go

Don't let the sun go down on me

A/N~ hey guys. You're probably wondering, "Where the hell is the smut!?" Patience my flower children, all in good time. (Aka, next chapter) Please enjoy.~ ps: I am listening to Elton John. That's where the title came from. Ok, I'm done talking now.~

(Cry's POV)

I was having that dream again. This time, I didn't want to wake up from it. But when I did I was grouchy. I smelled food. I went down stairs and saw Pewdie making breakfast. I smiled and chuckled. "How long have you been up?" I said and looked at the clock. It was 8:26. "I've been up since 7:30." I stared at him. The sun shining on his face made him look god-like. Damn, he was hot. "Good Lord, Pewds, that early!?" "I couldn't sleep. I was having a.....weird dream." "You too?" We looked at each other. I wondered what his dream was about. Probably nothing like the one I was having. (Oh, the irony) He handed me a plate with toast, bacon, and..... A side of ice cream? "Uh...... Pewds?" I said with a goofy grin on my face. "Hmm? Oh, the ice cream! Yeah, well it's not gonna eat itself." I laughed. "Best breakfast ever!" He grinned. As we ate we watched the tv in the kitchen. The announcer was saying its a perfect day to be at the beach. It's Florida. The only day not perfect to go to the beach is when there's a hurricane. Pewds gave me a look like when a child sees chocolate in a candy store window. I grinned. "What?" "Can we go to the beach Cry? Please, please, please..." About a thousand "pleases" later, I agreed. He was so happy. I suppose he had never been to a beach before, since he lived in Sweden. I got on my trunks an a loose t-shirt. I packed us a lunch and some drinks: sandwiches, cheese crackers, and my home-made lemonade, spiked with a bit of vodka. Not enough to intoxicate you, but just enough. Pewds came down stairs with his trunks and a tank top. He was surprisingly tan. He was hot! "I'm ready to go cry!" I laughed and he joined in. We hopped in the car and drove down to the beach. He was so excited. It was adorable watching him. We sang along with the songs on the radio, very badly, I must say, but we were enjoying our selves. That's all that mattered. I wanted to lean over and kiss his cheek, but that would weird him out. Damn it. I want him to know I love him. But how do I tell him that?

(Pewdie's POV)

When we got to the beach I was so excited. I went to go step on the sand with out my shoes. I immediately jumped at how hot it was. "OUCH!! Shit!" Cry laughed. I glared at him but soon, my glare turned into a smile. "I forgot to tell you, until you get your feet in the water, the sand is gonna burn you alive." He said laughing. He handed me my sandals and we walked up onto the beach. We found a nice spot away from the crowd and near the water. We ran into the waves and we splashed each other. We laughed and we had our sandwiches. Cry's lemonade was really good. "Dude, what's in this lemonade? It tastes great." "Oh, my own personal blend of lemon juice, sugar, water," he leaned close to my ear, "and vodka." I snickered. "What? It's the only way I can sneak any kind of alcohol in here with out looking suspicious." He then started doing the mission impossible theme and acted like a spy. I busted up laughing. We rolled around in the sand and had to run back in the water to get clean. Then something touched my leg and I screamed. "Ahhhh! What the fuck!?" Cry laughed hysterically until the same thing happened to him. "Gahhhh! Holy shit!!" It was my turn to laugh. He pushed me and I pushed back. We were laughing so hard. We ran back up on the beach and laid down. "That was awesome!" I said. He chuckled. We lay next to each other and I dozed off as the sun beat down. I woke up to find cry next to me, asleep, and a sea gull trying to steal our crackers. The sun was almost setting. I leaned over cry and smiled. He looked so peaceful. I couldn't help my self. I kissed his forehead. 'What am I doing?' I thought. Then I saw him smile and blush. "You're awake!? You ass hole!" He laughed.

(Cry's POV)

He was adorable. I had woken up but I didn't open my eyes. And when I felt his lips touch my forehead I couldn't help but smile. The way he freaked out was priceless. I sat up an looked at him. He looked at me. We smiled and blushed. He was so cute. I stared at his eyes. They were a crystal blue. I felt like I could drown in them. Then he spoke up. "Cry, remember in sixth grade I asked you who your crush was and you asked me the same thing?" I was surprised he remembered. It was late September. (See what I did there? XD) We sat in the park, and he asked me that. At the time, he was my crush, but I couldn't say that to him. It would have been to weird. "Yeah." I said, snapping out of my thoughts. "Well you never told me, and I never told you. So I'm gonna tell you now." My heart thumped. Who did he have a crush on? "My crush was.....was......you." He said his face was red, and not because of the sun. "Really?" I said my heart screaming at me to do something. "Y-yeah...and I still have that same crush on you. I don't even know if you like me that way, but I want you to know that's how I feel." He said. He looked like he was going to cry. Shit! Do something Cry!! "Well, Pewds, that's how I feel too." He looked up at me. "You were my crush Pewdie. And you still are." We stared at each other. He smiled. I smiled too. We chuckled. Then some unknown force made me lean towards him. Our lips met. His lips were soft and tasted sweet. A spark shot through my body, and I guess it did the same to him, because his hands went around my waist and my neck. I held the back of his neck and kissed him more. He seemed to enjoy it, because he kissed me back. It felt wonderful.

(Pewdie's POV)

His lips tasted of lemons and vodka. He held me in place while our lips moved in sync with each other's. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven. He then pushed me down on the blanket and kissed me more. I pulled him as close to me as possible, not wanting the moment to end. We kissed for what seemed like hours. Finally we broke the kiss. Cry obviously didn't want to though. "We better pack up our stuff." he said. The sun had almost set and the moon was almost out. "Shit man, how late is it!?" I said as he checked his phone. "11:18." We packed up and put our stuff in the car. The bath house was closed so we just went home to take showers. Cry held my hand while driving down the road. "Both hands on the wheel, cry." I said teasingly. He chuckled. I decided to tease him by rubbing my hand on his leg. He instantly blushed. "P-Pewds, stop it." He said, but I didn't. I moved my hand near the waist of his boxers and played with the waistband. "P-Pewdie! I will make you walk home!" He said teasingly, blushing even more. I laughed. "Fine I'll wait till we get home." I saw a smile creep onto his face. And I grinned even bigger. I love him. And I know he loves me back.

A/N~ hehehe! Just wait till they get home. Smut WILL be in the next chapter. I can promise you that. Alright, kudos bros!