This is a horrid story
Song: Bullet- Hollywood Undead
~Felix P.O.V~
"You okay, Felix?" Again, with that just slept voice, fuck.
"Yeh... Yeah I'm fine." I don't know why I was reacting this way to giving the pizza guy my number... Or maybe it was something else?
"Ooo, sweet! Pizza!" Cry exclaimed as he grabbed a piece of pizza. He took a bite and his face looked like he was in Heaven. He moaned into taking another bite. "This is so fucking good."
I am so turned on right now. I tried to just casually hide my hard-on, but it wasn't working that well. I turned my attention back onto the TV until I heard Cry ask something.
"Is that from me?" Cry asks, with one of his eyebrows raised, gesturing to my hard-on.
"N-no." Damn stutter again. He put his pizza down.
"Cause if it is," Cry starts getting closer to me, "I can help you with it," He growls in my ear.
I bite my lip and shift away from him. "Uhhh..."
Cry started chuckling and sat back down where he was. "Relax dude, it was a joke." He gestured towards my hard-on again, "You might want to take care of that, though." He winked at me.
"Um... Yeh..." I say getting up.
~after he takes care of his business~
I walked back to the living room and sat down in the middle of the couch.
"Hey, Pewds, you wanna watch a movie?" Cry asked, getting up to look for one.
"Sure. I don't care which one."
"How about... The Conjuring?" He looked back at me and smirked, knowing how scared I get.
"O-okay,"
"Don't worry," he said, "I'll protect you." He sat down next to me and pressed play.
(A/N I wanted to end this here but it is WAAAAAYYYY too short, so on with the story!)
He put his hand on my knee and gave it a comforting squeeze.
Once it got to the first scary part, I put my head on Cry's chest and covered my ears.
"You're okay, Pewds," Cry said, patting my back.
I felt comfortable like this, so I drifted off into a deep sleep.
(A/N Oh my gosh it's just like every other fucking fanfic, woo
Oh and warning: there is stuff in this dream that is not for innocent eyes)
~DREAM POTATO~
Someone was trailing their hands down my chest while having me pushed against a wall and kissing me.
They reach the top of my pants and grabbed it. They stuck a hand down, and started palming me through my boxers.
I felt myself moan. They brought they're face to my ear and whispered, "Pewds. Wake up."
What?
"Pewds! Wake up!"
~END OF THAT SHIZ~
(A/N Innocent eyes may now read)
I jolted awake.
"Huh? What?" I asked, looking around. I felt something heavy on my waist. There, straddling me, was Cry.
"Hi," he giggled, "you have a problem." He pointed down. I felt my face heat up.
"W-what? You've n-never had morning w-wood before?" I tried to give a slight smile.
He leaned down, "I have, but I've never moaned my best friends name."
Oh fuck.
~Author's note~
Idk if you guys think this is too short.
Whatever
I'm watching America's Got Talent.
Yay.
I love you guys! <3 Stay classy ;)
-Unicorn
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Reunited (PewdieCry)
FanfictionCry and Pewds haven't talked in a while. So when Cry invites Pewds to stay with him for a few days... What happens? {Credits go to drawer of cover} WARNING: BOYXBOY AND STRONG LANGAUGE