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Ch 8

~Cry~

"K- Ken?! What are you doing here," I shouted. I pulled him in for a hug. I clapped him on the back and pulled away.

"I just came to visit! I'm sorry I should've warned you, but I just wanted to come see my best buddy," he laughed.

"Yeah. I wasn't expecting you to come. Did you drive or fly," I asked, as I took his bags upstairs then stopped as a realized something.

"Oh I drove. A little road trip you know. Hey is something wrong," he asked slowly.

"I don't have a room for you friend," I smiled, blushing behind my mask.

"What about your guest bedroom," he looked confused, motioning at the door. As if on cue, Pewds walks out of the guest bedroom.

"Who is it, Cry?" He looked at me then at Ken then back at me. "Ken," he yells, hugging him.

I feel myself blush behind my mask. Jealousy? No. I mean. We weren't really in a relationship, but I mean we had kissed and stuff, but never said we loved each other or anything like that. It makes our whole situation complicated, considering the fact that we were about to do stuff just makes everything more complicated. I now realize I am confusing my self, so I am going to shutup.

"I should've told you I was coming Cry, I didn't know Pewds was here," he laughed awkwardly.

"Don't worry about it, friend," I answered back warmly," You are welcome to stay on the couch."

"Yeah. Otherwise me and Cry could share," Pewds mumbled with a smirk.

We all started to laugh, and the laughter soon turned to awkward silence.

~~Evening~~

~Pewds~

"So, Ken. How long do you plan on staying," I asked, biting into my pizza.

"Oh. Only a couple days, I figured we could record some stuff while we were here, making fangirls go crazy," he laughed.

"Sounds like a great idea. Huh cry," I asked looking towards him. He was just staring at his pizza. Something wasn't right with him.

"Maybe we can uh... Start recording tomorrow," Ken asked slowly," Because I am tired. I'll go lay on the couch. See you in the morning. Goodnight."

He excused himself from the table, and laid down on the couch. I looked over at Cry," Hey. Are you alright?" He nodded slowly, poking at his pizza.

"Cry. You aren't. What is wrong," I asked again. I put my hand on his arm, and slid it down to his hand. I intertwined our fingers.

"N-nothing," he murmured. But I could feel how tight his grip on my hands was.

"Ryan. Tell me what is wrong? It hurts me to see you to be like this, whatever you are feeling, please tell me," I smiled at him warmly. "Please Bro."

He looked up at me. I couldn't see his face though, just his mask. I couldn't help it. I grabbed at the strings. He should his head," Upstairs." He walked upstairs," Night Ken. We will record tomorrow. Have a nice sleep, friend."

I heard Ken mutter a response but didn't hear him. A minute or two later I went up, just so Ken wouldn't get suspicious.

The minute I walked into my room, I felt him jump on my. He wrapped his arms around my neck, and his legs around my waist. He didn't do it in a seductive way, more like a: please hold me.

I sat him on the bed and slipped off his mask. I smiled at his beautiful face and eyes. "Now. What is wrong gorgeous?"

He couldn't help but smile, and three words slipped out of his mouth. Three words I was waiting for him to say," Fuck me hard." Lol just kidding!!! Just kidding. What he really said was," I- I love you... Felix." I smiled at him.

I wrapped my hands around his waist," I love you too, Ryan. Is that why you were upset when Ken got here. Where you jealous?"

He looked up from his thumbs. His face was bright red," What! What! No of course I wasn't!"

I smirked," Okay. Whatever. But, incase that's how you really felt... Would you be my boyfriend. Just to sort of claim you as mine."

He chuckled and nodded," Of course." He kissed me on the lips. Not naughty, but passionate.

"Ryan. What is today's date," I asked,"I want to remember the day, I was in love, and he loved me back."

He smiled," It is September. September 8th." (SEPTEMBER :3)

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OMG! September guys!!! You know I had to. And nobody has voted and commented, so I guess no dedications, but whatever. Also, I bet you guessed it would be Marzia at the door. Nope. Marzia ain't coming back....... Probably c;.

Anyway. See you later my lovelies. *brofist* 👊 Bye!!!

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