Cry's POV
I sat on Pewds' couch. He was making some milkshakes in the kitchen. I've liked him ever since we first met, and this is the second time I've come down to see him.
Smoke.
Who ever thought Pewds would BURN milkshakes???
The firefighters came down and the small fire died down to the size of a M&M.
"Heh, looks like were buying..."
{Time Skip}
I drank my shake. "Thanks," I smiled.
"You're welcome," He smiled back.
"Pewds?"
"Mmhm,"
"Do you like me?"
"Sure,"
"Would you go out with me?"
"Uh, duh. If I say I like you we're going out."
I kissed him. Not caring about the others or spilling our shakes. I just kissed him. We finally pulled away after what seemed like hours. Pewds laughed.
"That was nice..."
