It was a great morning for pewdie. He woke up happy and single. He knew his feelings for cry was true. He got dressed and went to his computer but his nerves got rattled. He was not sure how cry felt about him. Did cry share the same emotions? Why was he so scared? Pewdie shook it off and turned on his computer. He could not wait to see his poker-faced friend once more.
Pewdie logged onto skype and waited for cry. The day before he told cry to meet him on skype at noon Swedish time. Cry got on at noon. Exactly noon. "Hey bro" Pewdie said with a small blush showing "I see you made it." "Of course friend" Cry said under his mask as his light brown hair glistened in the Florida sunlight "Why wouldn't I?" He asked as he fixed the mask. "I-I don't know..." Pewdies voice was shaky and the blush got darker. "Friend you are blushing." Cry pointed out with some laughter. Pewdie was so nervous he stopped talking. "Friend?" Cry asked a little worried, "Are you ok?" "CRY I LOVE YOU!" Pewdies sudden words caught cry off guard. It went dead silent.
Cry was so stunned from the sudden confession he to confessed. Pewdie was so happy that cry felt the same he passed out in his chair. "PEWDS!" Cry shouted snapping pewdie out of the black out. Cry finally had his mask off. His eyes are a dark blue with a hint of brown around the pupils. He slid on his glasses that made him look like a smart popular boy that you would see in a high school. His face matched the voice with a scruffy beard like pewdies but no mustache fuzz.
Pewdie couldn't help but stare. He couldn't even speak. The awe was to great for him so he said that he will call again tomorrow. They said farewell and signed off at the same time. Later that night, in pewdies dream, Cry was holding pewdies hand while watching the sunset. Willing to except what will come.
To be continued