*Marzia*
Felix looks at his e-mail uneasily and gives me a creepy smile. He says that he accepts my challenge to embarass himself. I give him a stare and he sighs and sits down. he laughs nervously and scratches his forehead with his fingertips. He looks at his naturally pink nails and looks at me.
"I....I have a seminar." he stammers and he is taken aback when i scream of excitement.
"Felix, that's amazing! People are actually taking you seriously!" I assure. "Psssh. I'm a video game comedian, Marzia. people don't take comedians seriously. Why would they treat YouTube GAMING comedians any different?" He whimpers. I massage his scalp lightly, sensing he is stressed. He takes a deep breath and looks at me again. "What do I do? I've never been to a seminar before." he huffed and interlocked his trembling fingers. "A seminar! you have to make powerpoints, don't you?" I suggest. he shakes his head and sighs again. "What do I even put there?" I rub small circles in his back and walk towards our room. He sits on the chair with his back hunched. He was fine five minutes ago. "so... what do you have to do?" I ask him. He shrugs. "Entertain people." He replies, staying at the floorboards again. "Very precise." I sneer. He rolls his green eyes and sighs. I feel a tinge of annoyance snap in my head. I close my eyes and calm myself down. Felix definitely does not want my snapping. "How do I entertain them?" He asks, holding hands with his trembling ones. "How do you entertain forty thousand people everyday?" I ask him and he tilts his head up to think. "I can play video games on stage!" He concludes.I jump excitedly and he laughs. "What do you want to pay in front of them?" Felix takes up his thinking pose again and points up in an aha moment. "How about Amnesia, karaoke party and happy wheels?" He cheered, bringing both my hands to his face for some reason. "Karaoke party huh?" I tease. You should know that my boyfriend is an amazing singer. The way he hits the high notes makes my neck quiet to hide the cringe. "Yeah that's a good idea. That's DEFINITELY a good idea. He confirms; definitely unsure of himself. We both rise and look at each other in the eyes. "Why were you stressed?" I ask with bated breath, while looking at the ocean in his eyes. "I'm not used to entertaining people in person.
Except you."
"You're so cheesy someti- he pulls me in; crashing on his lips, stopping me from completing my sentence. It is these unexpected moments which I cherish the most
His unpredictability, and his sudden displays of love.
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A Suitcase: A PewDiePie and Marzia love story.
Fanfiction*HIGHEST RANK #203 IN TEEN FICTION* *** 18 year old Marzia Bisognin decides to move in with her boyfriend she met on the internet, but there is one thing that holds them back from trusting each other a hundred percent. A small, black suitcase...
