Awkward position

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- I would just like to say, I do not own any of the characters. I only own the plot. -
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Cry's POV

I stared at him. Looking up and down his model perfect body, over his average clothes, and up to his baby pristine face. He was almost like a doll. An untouched, beautiful, precious doll.......and I wanted him.

I decided right away, he will be mine. No question about it, he will fall for me and we will be tog- fuck no! I am not some love struck teen. I am attracted to girls for heavens sake!

I sighed and reached out grabbing his hand and shaking it, before pulling away abruptly when I felt a small shock run up my arm. What the hell was that? "Hello, friend. People call me Cry." I said in my deep velvet voice that usually has an affect on anyone, thankfully to my satisfaction the blonde blushed nervously. With a satisfied smirk I stepped closer.

I cross my arms over looking him over once again. "What do you specialize in? It didn't specify anything about you in that book over there." His feminine face contorts into a confused one and then to one of realization. "Uh well, I mostly strip and do lap dances. Are you in need of my services?"

I raise an eyebrow noticing he didn't say anything about 'the whole package'. No sex? A blush rises to my cheeks when a thought crosses my mind...'is he a virgin?'

"Y..yes, I am. Well more specifically, my club is. You see a stripper by the name of Jennifer-" the mans face turns to one of a mix of fear, disgust, and a little hidden sincerity....why did that happen?....does he have a crush on her? The thought made my blood boil and I grit my teeth.

"She left this morning and we really require a performer today. We pay a lot and give frequent breaks." I gulp when everything turns silent. Even the pink haired man is silent as he stared at the blondie.

"What time shall I come?" The question struck me off guard and it apparently shook Charles too for he shook his head wildly when he exclaimed "pewdie! You have to ask Stephano first! He will kill anyone who touc-" he is stopped by the most adorable sight ever. He was using the puppy dog face. His big heart wrenching eyes began to water slightly and his innocence while he frowned never faltered....he was plain adorable.

"Ugh oh god. Please have mercy on our souls...fine only tonight." Pewdiepie's arms wrapped around Charles and before I knew it we were walking out of the brothel and into the cursed sun.

I glance over and hold in a gasp when I see him. He is getting more fucking gorgeous by the minute. With the sun rays reflecting off his gold hair and his blue pupils glitter with happiness my mouth drops open. I stayed in that haze until I was pulled out by a voice. A sweet angelic voice.

"Cry? Heeellooooo? I was just curious if you wanted me to wear something specific, or if you want me to go get something from inside?" I shook myself out and blinked.

"Uh no, we have something for you there, now come and follow." The other male followed me like a lost puppy and I smirked. 'He was so damn cute.'

As we walked into the alcohol infused building he gasped in wonder before standing infront of the poles. "Are these for?" I walked next to him whispering seductively in his ear. "They are for you....now go in the back and get dressed." I slapped his ass lightly making him blush and walk off behind the curtain. I chuckled and licked my lips imagining the outfit.

Pewd's POV

I ran behind the red velvet sheet revealing some dressing rooms and a dark corridor. I walked down in nervously as I looked at different names of other people. "Red, Marzia, and.....Jennifer" I said outloud before stepping into Jennifer's old room....oh god she was obsessed with me....I think looking around at the pictures before collecting them and throwing them all into a closet. I looked further and jumped back with a small scream when I saw her small shrine of...well me. "Bloody hell!" I panted and covered it with a blanket. Satisfied, I sorted through the clothes until I found...a kinky outfit..the only outfit that didn't match the rest of my stalke-....friend's clothes.

I gulp, thanking god silently that Stephano and Piggy weren't here. I slowly undressed careful not to make a mess, before folding them and sliding on the long white socks that come to my mid thigh, then slip into the pure bleach white garter attaching it to the socks with small straps. I looked at myself in the mirror and turned a beet red color. The material barely covered anything. Thank god it came with something to cover.....well you know. When I looked at the remaining piece I almost fainted. They were lace baby blue panties......oh shit....

I took a deep breath and stepped into them secretly admiring how they girly they made me look...."I look absolutely...FABULOUS!" Laughing at myself I took a towel covering my body and walked back toward the curtain.

Cry's POV

I kept looking at my clock eagerly awaiting the man....until I saw something blonde and blue pop out from the curtain. His cute little face peeks out from the cover of the curtain as he looks around for anyone watching other than myself. I smirked and motioned for him to come.

When he stepped out I was disappointed to find him covered with a black towel. The moment he stepped in front of me I frowned before pulling harshly on the towel making him spin out of it's confines shakily and strait into my arms. Before I knew it I had fallen onto the ground with the blue eyed man above me in the assigned outfit.

Instantly I was turned on when I looked up to find his blush and beautiful looking figure in the outfit. Greedily I licked my lips and leaned forward....until-

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