A\N: Pewdiecry drabbles! ^^ Wow, I had this in my folder for such a long time…time to post it! XD
Late:
"Okay, bros. I think I know where the keys are. Don´t worry about anything." Felix´s eyes were glued to the screen, trying not to jump at the random growling noises in the Amnesia Custom Story Daniel´s Nightmare. He looked up at the camera, as if he could stare into some frightened bro´s face. "You scared bros?" He laughed, shaking his head. "Silly bros, always get scar-AHHH!" Pewdie fell back screaming, his arms flailing around, knocking the camera over. The screen went dark, but the sound of laughing and cursing still reached the viewer´s ears.
"Cry! Cry, you idiot! You are so fucking dead!"
The other just snickered while Felix propped the camera back to its place. "Fuck you, Cry. Why did you have to come in and scare me like that?"
"I´m s-sorry, Pewds…I just-it looked so tempting."
"I hate you." The Swede sat back in his chair which had fallen over and continued walking through the multiple rooms. "What did you want anyway?"
Cry leaned closer, dropping his voice to a whisper so the bros couldn´t overhear. "I want you to come back into bed. I´m lonely…and bored. Please, Felix? I promise I´ll make up for scaring your balls off."
"You didn´t scare shit off me. Some bros think I have balls of steel."
"But only some, right?"
"Fuck you."
"Exactly. Come on." Cry grabbed Pewdie´s hand and turned the distracting devices off before dragging the protesting gamer into their bedroom.
"But the bros!"
"They´ll live. Besides, it was their constant Pewdiecrying that got us into this relationship in the first place."
He pulled Pewdie into bed and began kissing him, taking off his shirt.
"This better be good Cry. Scaring me like that and then dragging me from work."
"Shut up, Pewds." The brunette groaned, working his way down to Felix´s jeans…
Rain:
Felix loved the rain. He literally grew up with it, since the part in Sweden where he lived was mostly grey and rainy.
Cry grew up right next to a beach, where the sun always shone and rain was as rare as YouTube videos without dislikes.
Because of the difference of the local climates, Pewds was always outside when it rained, mostly without an umbrella while Cry watched him from inside. Every time the sky got grey, Pewds would look at Cry and say, "It´s gonna rain."
This time it was no different:
"It´s going to rain again, Cry."
"Hm."
"Wanna go out with me?"
"You know I hate the rain."
"Why would you say that? The rain is awesome! Come out with me, please, Cry!"
"No…I want to stay inside."
"Please…? I´ll…do the dishes for today!"
"Still no."
"I´ll tell your grandma you have a tattoo of a skull on your ass!"
"My granny died two years ago."
"Crrrryy."
"What?"
"Come out in the rain with me." Pewds stepped closer to Cry, who had his back turned to him.
"No."
"Cry~" He closed the distance between them and wrapped his arms around the shorter boy. Felix ghosted his lips over the brunette´s neck, feeling him lean into the touch with a slight shiver.
"Come out in the rain with me. Summer rain´s romantic; laying in the wet, warm earth, kissing passionately, touching each other´s damp bodies, do I need to say more?"
"You know what?" Cry suddenly jumped up. "Maybe going out in the rain isn´t such a bad idea. I mean, what´s wrong with getting a little wet, right?"
Felix smiled. "I´m glad we see eye to eye now."
…
"Okay, I´m out here in the rain. Now let´s do all those things you listed up before."
"Right now? Let´s just stand here for a couple seconds and enjoy the weather."
"Can´t we do that afterwards?"
"Cry," Pewdie sighed. "It´s sad that you only agree to come out here becuz I promised you a hot make out session."
"Well, I hope it´s more than that."
"Sex-freak." The Swede slapped him upside the head, before grabbing his hand. "You know what else makes you a freak, Cry? The fact that you grew up never jumping into mud puddles during the rain." Felix jumped into a near-by puddle, dragging the other with him.
"There´s a good reason I don´t jump into rain puddles without an umbrella or boots!" Cry complained, but his boyfriend wasn´t listening anymore.
He jumped into a large puddle, making mud squirt up all over the brunette, who had lost all joy in the rain again and was trying to inside the house again. All his struggling was pointless, Pewdie´s strong grip pulled him from mud shower to mud shower.
Curtains:
It was early in the morning, no later than 5 AM when Cry awake to the sounds of birds. He slowly opened his eyes, blinking against the harsh light surrounding him. He felt a cold breeze on his arms and he shivered. A warm weight hugged his waist and as he looked down, he saw dirty blonde hair and a pale face with content features.
Pewdie. Cry smiled at the sight of his peaceful boyfriend before returning his gaze towards the coldness.
There was an open window on the other side of the room. That explained the birds. The light wind played with the silky curtains, teasing the brunette with the half hidden sight of outside. Right beyond the bedroom was the garden. He could see the lush yard, sprinkled with tiny colorful blotches: early spring flowers.
The sun was already rising, casting yellowish beams onto the grass, illuminating dew drops and tainting Cryaotic´s face with gold. The blue eyed gamer settled back against his pillows, pulling the blankets and his lover closer to his body for warmth. He closed his eyes and dozed off lightly, waiting for Felix´s rouse.
Car Ride:
Pewdie struggled to stay awake, but it was damn near impossible with the low hum of the car and the soft music in the background. He yawned and took a sip of his juice box, trying to concentrate on driving. He would put in some dubstep and turn it up to the loudest volume to stay awake if it weren´t for the sleeping brunette curled up in the front seat.
Cry had his backpack for a pillow and his gray jacket was draped over his knees. While his head bobbed to the movements of the car, his mask slowly slid lower and lower.
The Swede beside him smiled lovingly at the sight of his tired boyfriend and, glancing quickly at the empty road, took Cry´s mask off. He carefully tossed it onto the backseat and pulled the jacket higher over the other´s sleeping form.
The American only shifted slightly to get more comfortable, otherwise he stayed asleep. Pewds leaned back against his seat, watching the road once again. Even if his mind was wrapped in a drowsy fog and his mouth had a bad aftertaste from the juice, he felt happy to be in one of life´s perfect moments with his lover.
Hug:
Loud curses erupted from Pewdie´s mouth, most of them in Swedish as the flaming sphere went right through his character, killing it instantly.
"Vaaan! Not again! Why the FUCK DOES HE KEEP KILLING ME? I DON´T UNDERSTAND IT!" Pewdie said.
He groaned loudly and face palmed before pressing Try Again. Determined to at least finish the level, the gamer charged towards one of the floating rocks. He hit space and his character jumped, only to head-butt a previously invisible brick. The Game Over tune played, happily announcing yet another death.
Pewdie sat in his chair, staring at the screen for a full minute before bro-fisting the camera and ending the video abruptly. He had recorded twenty minutes and didn´t get any farther than Level Two. Great. Another load of comments complaining how it was so easy and Pewdie should try harder next time. Which was about as bad as the other comments telling him to play more.
Yearning for a break, Pewds got up and unplugged the cable of his headphones, leaving them on as he walked downstairs to greet his boyfriend.
Cry wasn´t doing much other than scrolling through his Twitter while watching a cooking pot of Spaghetti. With two guys in the house, they hardly had a real meal, if any home cooked meal at all. Ordering food took less time away from their recording sessions.
"Hi." Pewdie said.
"Hey Pewds. Had fun with today´s game?"
The Swede didn´t even bother answering it. Cry laughed, putting his phone away. "Just kidding, I heard you yelling Swedish profanity. Again."
"It´s not my fault, Cry! I have to play something till all the horror games come out!"
"Aww, come here." The American opened his arms, into which his lover gladly cuddled, wrapping his arms around the other´s waist.
"Thank you, Cry." A hug was just what he needed right now.
Maid:
The American smirked fondly as he placed his hands on either side of Felix´s head, trapping the other underneath him. He kissed Pewds, one of his hands traveling up the Swede´s thigh, heading towards the white skirt material of his dress.
All Pewdie wanted was to wear a sexy maid outfit to make Spring Cleaning more fun. He´d never thought it would end like this, pressed against the bedroom door. But as he felt dominant lips against his, he decided he didn´t mind.
Escape:
"Cry~!" Pewdie screamed, tears forming in his eyes as his lover pulled him down the red hallway. "They´re right behind us!"
"JUST RUN PEWDS!" Cry replied, eyes wide in panic. They arrived at a door, to which the American frantically tried the handle. Locked. And the Ladies in Red were still advancing, dragging their frames towards the gamers, snarling and drooling the entire time.
Cry kicked against the door in terror and frustration, almost yanking the door handle out of its place with his jolting.
Pewds wiped his eyes and looked around. Something shiny caught his eye right beneath a hole in the wall where the Lady in Red had come from.
Without a second thought he grabbed Cry´s hand and ran towards it, causing the brunette to almost trip and doom them both.
A Lady in Red grabbed his ankle, but he only kicked her face, making her release him as red paint trickled down her broken nose. She gave a deadly growl and viciously chased after them.
The two gamers arrived at the gleaming object, exclaiming in joy as they realized it was indeed the key.
Pewds snatched it off the ground and they turned to run back when they saw they were trapped.
Both ladies had cut off their escape and were decreasing the space between them.
"What do we do now?" Cry said, trembling slightly as he imagined the girls clawing their eyes out and tearing up their organs if they caught the gaming duo. When he didn´t get an answer, he turned to his BF.
"Pewds?"
Suddenly the Swede grabbed him and swung him over his shoulder, earning a surprised yelp from the American.
"P-Pewds!"
Pewdie ran towards the Ladies in Red, leaping over their heads and sprinting back to the door.
"NOT THIS TIME BITCHES!" He yelled, throwing the door open dashing inside.
He set Cry down once the door had been locked, leaving the demonic women to bang on the door, hissing and snarling in anger.
The masked gamer panted for breath, straightening his mask and running a hand through his hair. "W-wow…th-that was i-intense!"
"Y-yeah…" Pewdie agreed, turning to him. He yanked the mask off and kissed his lover deeply, hugging him.
"You alright, bro?"
"Yeah."
They stayed in another´s embrace for a few moments, before separating.
"Alright, Cry. Let´s see what more this gallery of hell has to offer!"
Nutella:
"Truth or Dare, Cry?" Russ said, once the laughter had died down again. Scott placed the tube of mayonnaise back onto the table as the others turned to Cryaotic for his decision.
"Hmmm…I have a feel I´ll be fucked either way." Cry said, laughing.
"Hey, it´s Truth or Dare. You can only get fucked while playing it." Pewdie agreed.
"I´m going to chose Dare, cause I have the feeling you´re going to ask me embarrassing questions about my childhood again."
To this his friend smirked. "I can embarrass you just as much using Dare. I dare you to cover your face in Nutella."
"Really? That´s it?" Cry scoffed. "Lame!"
"And have Pewdie lick it off."
"…" Now the brunette fell silent while Pewdie protested, even if it did sound halfhearted.
"That´s disgusting, man!"
"You´re still gonna have to do it!" Jund said.
"This is going to be so weird." Red said.
Pewdie crossed his arms. "I´m not going to do that!" While he was still busy complaining, Cry stood up and went into the kitchen.
The others laughed even harder as Pewdie demanded to know what Cry was doing.
"I´m putting on the Nutella, what do you think I´m doing?"
"Cry, you can´t be serious about this!"
Said gamer came out, his features hidden by a brown, sticky mass. "Does it look like I´m kidding?"
He tossed his mask over to Snake for safe keeping and knelt down in front of Pewdie. "I´m ready."
To this the Swede turned bright red and he stared at his bro for a good five seconds before finally making up his mind.
Yolo. He thought and grabbed Cry´s shoulders. Red and Scott held their breath while Russ motioned Snake for the camera.
Fuck, why am I even doing this? This is so gay! Cry thought and was about to open his eyes and admit defeat when suddenly he felt warm breath on his nose. He froze, heart beating harder in slight panic as Felix ran his tongue over the other´s cheek.
Pewdie pulled back and realized that the only thing he did was smear the Nutella so he leaned back in and gave Cry a harder lick. His tongue scraped against the other´s cheek and Cryaotic gasped, clutching Pewds shoulders.
Slowly, the Swede relaxed and began to smirk, licking more forcefully and quicker than before. He started at the brunette´s forehead and made his way down.
He was halfway done when he stopped licking and kissed the soft, chocolate smeared lips. The others started to hoot and cheer, but got ignored.
Cry puts his arms around Pewdie, kissing back. He started when he felt Felix´s tongue lick his lips, asking for permission to enter. The American was about to permit him his wish when Russ butted in.
"Okay, that´s enough I think."
"Aw, come on Russ they were getting to the good part!" Jund said.
The gamers in question pulled away, slowly, regretfully.
Pewdie´s face was as dark as Cry´s, but he still grinned and said, "Best. Dare. Ever."