PewDieCry: Do I Wanna Know? (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 6: Temptations

I'm starting right away since this is my second chapter today. See you guys tomorrow!

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Cry's POV:

I slipped right past in as Pewdie looked at me confused. I wasn't going to tell him how I got here and what Stephano's plan was. He could've said something different on the phone call that I couldn't hear. His words still lingered in my brain.

(Flashback)

Stephano leaned in closer and started explaining his plan:

"Don't interrupt until I finish." After his warning he started, "Pewdie thinks he's going to meet Mr. Chair on Saturday morning but I want you to go instead of him." He paused and smirked. "I'm doing this because I know you like Pewdie. Don't tell me how I know. I just do. Even though I can't see your face I can read your body language. I watched you Cry since you formed a friendship with my friend. You stiffen every time Pewdie talks to you, bumps into you or even looks at you. Your mouth twitches when you look at our table in the cafeteria. I have resources to prove that you act similar in class. You've been watched and exposed Cry. Now I'm going to help you be with Pewdie." 

I waited to confirm if he finished and he nodded. I was startled, I didn't actually know what to say to this. Stephano was really cunning and clever. I thought Mr. Chair was the smart one but there was a difference between smart and sly. 

"You figured out I was gay huh?" I frowned and looked straight at Stephano, "Well big whoop. Does it matter? Do you even know if Pewdie likes me or not?"

"If he didn't I wouldn't have brought you here." He chuckled, "You'll thank me later Cry."

(End of flashback)

I hope Stephano wasn't lying to me because I liked Pewdie. We got to know each other throughout the lessons and in every lesson I grew more fond of him. He wasn't arrogant like other scrubs, he cared about other people even though he didn't show it completely. I was certainly attracted to him and Stephano said that he was attracted to me too. What obstacle is there?

I made my way to the couch slumped on it. Pewdie asked if I wanted anything to drink. I shook my head and waited for him to sit down with his Ice Tea. I was going to make small moves and see how he reacts first. I still didn't trust Goldilocks completely. Pewdie sat down and turned on the PS3. Why didn't he ask me why I was here yet? Maybe Stephano told him.

"Can I take a sip of that?" I asked with my low voice. It was the first time I used it on him and he looked up at me confused. To my surprise he started to tease me.

"I asked you earlier and you said no. You have to earn this Ice Tea now." He smirked and I started blushing furiously. I was the one who's supposed to flirt here. 

"Well then I shall give it my best shot." I leaned in closer and closer until my mask was a few inches close to his face. His face was beet red and his breaths were shorter and sharper. His eyes were shining in a way I have never seen before. It was full of excitement and anticipation. I gazed into those beautiful eyes under the shadow of his few fallen gold locks. I waited a few seconds and saw with the corner of my eye that his hand was loose around the can. I snatched it and slowly drew back. I started drinking the Ice Tea while looking at a slightly disappointed and embarrased Pewdie. He cleared his throat and came back to reality. His voice was shaking.

"Do you want to play Battlefield 4 or Resident Evil?" He looked at me wearily like he was waiting for my next move. 

"Let's play BF4. Let me just grab the controller there." It was on the right side of Pewdie and I was on his left side. I didn't bother getting up so I leaned in to grab the controller. I was shifting my weight onto Pewdie and my right shoulder was pressurizing his nicely built stomach while my head was too close to his abdomen. I enjoyed a few seconds there and slowly grasped the controller. I looked up at Pewdie while straightening myself. He tried to look nonchalant but he was blushing harder while returning my gaze. 

"Let's play shall we?"

Pewdie's POV: 

Two hours of non-stop playing, cursing, screaming and laughing tired me. We decided to take a break and order a pizza. We listened to some music while talking about everyday stuff. I always wondered where Cry lived so I might as well ask it now.

"Where do you live? I mean are you far from school or something?"

He looked uneasy to answer this question but he answered it anyway, "I live a little South from the school. You can guess it's not the very best part of Florida. I've lived there since I've known myself and I got pretty used to it. Also my best friend is there."

"Is Russ and Red close to you?

"No its only Scott and me."

Even though they were friends I was curious of Scott. Was he into Cry like I was? Probably not. Don't be ridiculous Pewdie. The last couple of days I've been thinking about Cry in these ways and I never actually admitted that I was... I can't even say it now but I know right here and right now I wanted Cry. 

"Hey you ok? You look like you've seen a ghost." 

"Cry I need to tell you something."

"Sure go ahead." If I could only see his face. Was he expecting this? Or is he straight and innocent? Am I just about to ruin a good friendship? I can't chicken out. Here it goes.

"Cry, I'm--"

I was disrupted by the doorbell ringing. "Oh. The pizza is here."

"Say what you have to say. It's important. At least it seems like it." He mumbled. I got up anyway and got the pizza. Damn you pizza delivery guy. What a nice time to bring the pizza. 

"You were saying?" Cry asked and got up from the couch. He looked impatient as if he needed to hear what I was about to say on the couch. It's as if he knew it but he needed to hear it from my mouth. 

I didn't reply and opened the carton. I took out one piece and started eating it. At least the interruption was worth something. I headed towards the fridge to get some coke. As I was just about to hand a glass to Cry I dropped it and the glass shattered, throwing little pieces everywhere.

"Oh no. I'll clean up just step away from the broken glass for a second." I looked up at Cry when I realized he hadn't moved. He was frozen at this place looking at the glass shards on the floor. He was shivering violently and started whimpering. 

"Cry? Hey Cry?" I shook him slightly and he suddenly moved. He didn't even look at me but he grabbed onto my wrist not too hard. He was frozen again. Really tenderly I moved his hand away, grabbed his sides and lifted him up to the counter. He sat on the counter unconscious of what was happening around him. I cleaned up the shards quickly and threw them out. 

When I returned I saw Cry sitting on the couch without moving a muscle. At least he wasn't completely frozen. I sat down slowly on the couch and looked up at him.

His voice was low and fragile, "Sorry if I worried you. Some memories are hard to forget."

I didn't know what happened to him but it must've affected him deeply. I didn't feel like I should persist on it. He needed me as a friend right now not an interrogator.

"I'll always be here as your friend if you want to talk about it." I gave a reassuring smile and now he was facing me.

He was frowning, "I know." We didn't talk for a minute and Cry inhaled a deep breath to start talking. "I don't want you to be here for me as a friend." 

"What do you mean?" He suddenly took my hand and without even comprehending what was going on he lifted his mask a little. His plump and moist lips were showing. 

Before I knew it he slammed his lips into mine. 

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to be continued...