(collab) PewdieCry - The key to my heart.

Chapter five - Interview

Ryan P.O.V 

I prepared my body to feel the cold stairs hit my head, but instead of that I felt two warm hands and a warm body saving me from the stairs. 

I gasped and tried to push the warm body away, but I felt too weak to even move an inch. I really had exhausted myself too much. If nobody saw me falling, I probably damaged my head and the rest of my body, because I would fall down the stairs. 

"Gee, you really are tired, you really have to watch out!" I heard an annoying voice. 

He saved me?! That wasn't really what I expected. Okay, that was the only person that was around me, but I didn't thought that he would actually see that I felt dizzy. Nobody could see that. But I had close my eyes and was leaning onto the railing from the stairs, without doing anything. Okay, it was also quite obvious that I was going to fall, but how could he be quick enough to save me from falling?

"Just.. get me into my bed," I murmured. 

I felt his hands lifting me up and carrying me from the stairs. He mumbled something, right into my ear, which made me get goosebumps. 

"Stop being so close to my ear, I can hear you breathe right next to my ear and it sounds disgusting," I said, softly. 

I heard that he wanted to complain about me being rude, because he gasped and blew the air out of his mouth. But he just did what I wanted him to do. Good boy. I felt his hands leaving my body, he had put me on the bed. 

"Why are you so dizzy?" he asked me.

I frowned my eyebrows. Was that a little bit of worry in his voice? Was that for real? I sucked a lot of air inside my lungs before answering.

"I'd like to hear your answers on my questions first. You know how rude it is to call me Ryan? I'm Ryanel Rosewood. And don't act like you didn't knew it. The second thing, who are you and why are you inside my room? The third thing, how do you know I feel dizzy?" 

There followed a long silence. I heard him clear his throat. His footsteps slowly disappeared from my bed.

"No, don't go away!" I shouted.

I shocked myself. It almost sounded like I was begging him to stay. I heard him chuckle. 

"I wasn't going away. I was just picking a chair, so I could sit next to your bed. But it's good to know that you don't want me to go away."

Oh my god. I hated him already. He acted like such a douche bag. He was a douche bag. 

"I know you don't want to be called Ryanel, that's why. I'm Felix Kjellberg, I do a project about you on my school and I wanted to interview you. So I just asked the queen, your mom, if I could get inside your house and ask you things. At first, she didn't really wanted me to get inside your room, but I just did and-"

I cut him off.

"Wait, a project about me?" I asked, really confused. "Are you serious? Did you know I existed?"

He chuckled again. That noise was so freaking annoying. Like he was squeaking, or something. 

"Yeah. I'd like to know some more about you. You're never in the interviews, and if you are, you're really quiet. Your brothers look like not-so-kind guys, am I right?" he asked. 

How old was he? His voice was not that squeaky, but mine was obviously lower than his. Was he around my age? I actually was jealous of him. He got to school everyday. 

"Can you just get something that makes me feel less sleepy and dizzy?" I said. 

He jumped up.

"Yup! I will ask your mother!"

I wanted to complain about the fact that my mother didn't even knew where we kept those things, but he wouldn't believe me and just ran away.

Anyway, the second thing that amazed me was the fact that he said that my brothers were 'not-so-kind' guys. How could he say that? He didn't even knew them. But they really weren't kind to me. Did he knew all of their names? Probably. I felt honored, deep inside, that he chose me and not Max. Or Sebastian. Or Nathan. Or any other brother. My mom was a little bit more interesting than me, in a lot of people their eyes. But my mom never wanted to do interviews, because she didn't wanted the world to know about her. There were a lot of rumours about her and my dad, like that she was pregnant, that there was going to be a little princess and stuff like that, but she never confirmed any of them. 

I took a lot of time for him to come back. It was almost a quarter until I heard his squeaky voice again. 

"I have some medicine. That guy in the smoking and the weird mustache gave it to me!" he said, really happily. 

Was this the kind of guy that believed in wizards and magic and stuff? I slowly got up and grabbed the pill out of his hand, in a little rude way. I heard him squeak again, probably because my nails touched his skin. 

"Do you have a glass of water?" I asked. 

He looked down at his shoes, with a little pout on his face.

"I forgot that.."

I growled.

"How can you forget that, you moron!? When someone takes medicine, they always swallow some water with it. Did you never swallow medicine, once in your life?"

He looked at me. He looked like he was sorry.

"I-I mean, just go get a glass of water, okay?" I mumbled. 

He walked away, still with the sad attitude. How could he be such a baby? 

"I never.. actually did that." he mumbled, before leaving the room.

I frowned my eyebrows. Never took some medicine before? A weird guy. I hoped he didn't thought that he could stay for the whole day, I wasn't waiting for that. I just wanted to answer a couple question and go to bed after that, because I was tired as fuck.

It took a while, again, before he came back. He held a blue cup of water in his hands. He gave it to me.

"Just in case, do you believe in wizards and magic?" I asked him, before I swallowed the pill.

He nodded at me. It looked like he started to be afraid of me. Oh god, look what I caused. The only guy that liked me and was interested in me, was afraid of me now. Only because I was a little bit moody. It was a bad day he chose. 

"Yeah, why do you ask that?"

I shrugged my shoulders and put the cup in his hands again.

"What was your name, you said?" I asked.

"Felix. And you liked to be called..?" he asked.

I sighed. 

"Do you really want to talk with me for today? I'm tired and there might be a chance that I'll yell at you a couple of times."

He nodded at me. His smile returned.

"I want to see the true you!" he said, with his way to happy voice.

"Okay than.. Call me Ryan."

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A/N: A little bit boring, isn't it? Yeah. The key to my heart stuff comes later, this is just some intro thingy. So.. What do you think?