Felix's P.O.V (Oh, look at that, someone else's point of view for a change!)
It wasn't completely random. Me just showing at the same spot as yesterday for no reason? Yeah, no. Actually, I lived pretty far away from where we met. But, you know, good thing she knocked all my shit over. Water under the bridge, though. But anyways, it was pretty obvious and fairly cliche, and I knew she could tell I was lying. But, she DID say yes. And I can't help but feel like that meant something.
But then again, her and this Victoria character were getting along well.. Too well.
She never explained. Never gave a status to her and Victoria's relationship.
Although, stealth-pewds mode activated during lunch.
*FLASHBACK*
"So.. Tell me about Vikki." I said; super casually, might I add.
"Oh, when I was living with my parents, they introduced me to their friends, who had a daughter. Victoria." She said with a playful roll of her eyes as she picked at a piece of bread. "She was working at a gaming industry at the time, but she got laid off this year.." She went on and on about her, not once throwing in a 'Friend' or 'roommate' or 'lesbian couple'.
I mean, I tried to deny it! I came up with every conceivable notion that would suggest they were nothing but friends.
But.. Iris did act an awful lot like a guy.
Her lackluster attitude and constant not-caring is what attracted me to her in the first place. She knew when to act like a lady, and when to be her laid back self.
But.. it did add to the lesbian thing a tad.
Thinking too much began hurting my head, and I decided to be progressive with my life to get off of the headliner topic.
I scrolled through all the recently edited videos that I had on my drive. I had footage for others, but none that were edited. I posted the two that were, and logged on Twitter to see if I could get a surprise Pewds does everything done by then. While the tasks began raking in, I thought more about Iris, the opposite of what I wanted to do.
But I really couldn't help it. She implemented this idea in my head that was that I could have a chance with her. The thought of her made me want to smile, and also hit my head repeatedly at the thought I could be fucking everything up. She was baffling, but stunning. She had the greatest personality. And there was no denying she was beautiful.
She was her own kind of perfect; my kind of perfect. Everyone in some way is perfect, but hers.. Wow. And she was so oblivious to it! Not that stuck up kind of pretty, or the kind that realizes it but doesn't accept compliments from anyone. God, I hate girls like that.
I approach my glowing monitor, hearing dozens of pings go off in my ear, to find I had some pretty good tasks to do. Man, were they getting creative.
I groaned as I realized I would need to go to the store and pick up a couple cans of tomato juice, and several bananas.
And, of fucking course, because of my oh-so-smart choosing of doing this on Friday itself, it resulted in me staying up until 3 p.m., still thinking there was time left. Nope.
Iris's P.O.V (I know, as soon as I get to Pewdiepie, I switch it. I just don't want to get OOC. Tell me if I did an okay job in the comments, and I'll try to do more P.O.V.'S as him.)
Victoria and I laid on the couch, watching The Walking Dead in the form of a marathon. I grumbled as I was too lazy to make food, yet starving. After about three minutes into the episode where they finally enter the CDC, Victoria paused it, setting the remote down in her lap and facing me.
I groaned.
"What could you possibly want?" I asked her impatiently, but her determined facade didn't waver.
"Just tell me about Felix already, I've been patient!" I rolled my eyes.
"What do you want to hear?" I said, giving in and hearing an appreciative squeal in return.
"Just tell me things about him. Like where you two met?" She offered. I looked at her with a dreamy look in my eyes, blatantly mocking her.
"On my way out of work, I was daydreaming about coming home and sleeping, and I literally ran into him." She facepalmed.
"And it was just love at first sight." I added sarcastically as I pulled myself up, a wild grin spreading across my face.
"Do you believe it was love at first sight?" I gawked at her as she clearly missed my joke.
"What about the sarcasm wasn't evident?" I laughed, yanking off my shoes and sighing as I traipsed around the house barefooted. I grabbed a beer from the fridge, and a bag of chips, settling down back on the couch.
"Right. I forgot that it's you. Let me rephrase that. Do you believe in love at first sight? At all?" I shrugged.
"I hadn't really thought about it. I've only ever had one boyfriend, and obviously that didn't work out well." I chuckled darkly.
"Only one?" Victoria asked skeptically.
"Yup. But for eight years."
"Eight years?" She exclaimed.
I nodded my head, and she exhaled, shocked.
"Is it too personal to ask what happened?" I nodded my head, and she nodded back understandingly. It was quiet for awhile before I piped in.
"I think no. I don't believe in love at first sight. The heart searches for all this time, and eventually the heart will find. There is this myth that the Gods would attach a red string to two people. People that are destined to be together. They will cross paths one day. The string will stretch and stretch, but never break or become tangled. I believe that they may never know, but they have to try and search for that one missing piece." Victoria's eyes stayed downcast until I was finished.
"The heart is a tricky thing." She sighed.
"I never thought we could be this deep for so long." She added and I chuckled.
"One day you'll tell me what happened, right?" I smiled.
"I've been making that promise an awful lot lately. But.. Yes. Of course." She raised an eyebrow, but left it at that.
I got up without another word, drew a bath, and finally went to sleep that night with determined thoughts swimming through my head.
Maybe I can get him. But there is no maybe in love.
