Title: Felix's got it going on
Pairing: Pewbuscus (Pewdie/Tobuscus)
Fandom: Youtube I guess...
Genre: Romance/Minor Angst
Rating: T
Summary: There was something about Pewdiepie that just made Toby squirm in his chair at times.
AN:So here's a pewbuscus fic for my best buddy Loveless since she recently became obsessed and I owed her a fic. Hope you all like it

There was something about Pewdiepie that just made Toby squirm in his chair at times. Maybe it was the swede's gorgeous blue eyes or the way he could just suddenly become serious out of nowhere. Who knows?
What he does know is that even now as the doors opening and that beautiful blonde is coming into view is that his heart wont stop pounding in his chest. So loud he fears everyone in a mile radius can hear.
"Tobuscus!"The blonde practically screamed a smile breaking out across his face.
"H-Hi Pewds," Stupid voice crack! Toby mentally cursed. "Sorry I'm late, heh I kinda got lost."
"No worries bro, cmon in."Pewdie shrugged moving out of the way, so that the brunette could step inside. Bags being dragged behind him.
When Pewdie had found out that Toby was in Europe he couldn't resist asking the curly haired man to come visit him. Sure he'd never expected the other youtuber to say yes so easily, but then again he'd never though the cute brunette would come anywhere near Sweden in the first place.
Guess that American phrase about miracles coming true was well true.
"So I'm guessing Marzia's not here..."It slipped out on accident and the brunette immediately regretted it when he saw a hurt look flash across the swede's face before being masked with another smile.
"Yeah, she finished moving out about a week ago. But all is well. It was for the best after all..."
Toby wasn't all too sure on the details but from what he'd learned from his fans was that apparently the two had split up on good terms, deciding to still talk and such. He just wasn't sure about how exactly it occurred and his childlike interest in knowing everything about everything was starting to get the better of him.
"Sometimes it is."Toby chuckled awkwardly, he had to bite his tongue once more to hold in all his questions.
Now isn't the time for that, he reminded himself before deciding to change the topic.
"So, your place is nice." Way to be original Toby.
"Thanks, um you hungry? I was just about to make some dinner."
"Yeah! Always wanted to try some Swedish h food! Bet you're a great cook Pewds"A grin broke out across Toby's face and the tension in the room just seemed to evaporate with Pewdie's content sigh.
"Felix, Toby call me Felix. We are bro's after all."Felix smiled holding up a fist and Toby felt his cheeks heat up as he nodded and gently fist bumped him back.
"Okay, Felix."

After a huge argument (with himself) Felix had decided to just make some Swedish Meatballs since his beloved pancakes didn't seem to be a appropiate course for dinner. Especially if he wanted to woo the famous Tobuscus. No matter how embarrassingly obvious the meal was. He was sure Toby wouldn't mind, and if the way the brunette's eye's lit up when he told him was anything to go by he knew he was right.
"I LOVE THEM!"Toby squealed practically bouncing for joy and Felix couldn't help but laugh at the cute action and grab the smaller man's shoulder.
"Well you'll definitely love mine then. I'm the greatest cook in all of Sweden!"
"Probably,"Toby giggled "It really wouldn't surprise me, considering how amazing you already are."
This made the swede's cheeks heat up a little but he quickly hid it by busying himself with gathering up the ingredients he'd need for dinner. Telling Toby to go put his stuff away and relax a bit, he assumed the brunette would be tired from the long flight.
As soon as Toby closed the guest bedroom door behind himself he face palmed.
"Considering how amazing you are? God what am I a teenage girl!?"He cursed under his breathe before walking over to the dresser and unzipping his bag.
Sure he'd only be with Pew-Felix for a week or two but that's no reason not to get comfortable-or to get his hopes up a little.
Toby gave his neatly packed bag a sad look before shrugging and dumping the clothes into some drawers messily. He could always fix it up later. For now, shower and change out of my smelly clothes.
Nodding to himself Toby headed back out into the living room and popped his head around the kitchen corner.
His eyes lit up when Felix came into view, the tall blonde had an apron on and was gliding around the kitchen a intense look on his face.
Needless to say Toby found his self mesmerized by the pure concentration the usually hyperactive man was showing. It was almost like he was a different person.
Luckily Felix caught Toby looking and smiled to himself putting down the knife and looking back up at the curly haired boy.
"Yes?"
Toby's face turned a bright red and he jumped slightly before looking anywhere but at Felix.
"Uh I was, ha wondering where your bathroom was. To you know shower or whatever."
'Smooth Toby, Real smooth'
Smiling even wider Felix walked over and grabbed Toby's hand taking him towards another door down the hall. "Its here, and my rooms over there."He pointed and Toby nervously looked over at the open room next to the door.
"O-Oh. Okay...Thanks."There's that horrid voice crack again.And to make matters worse Toby can't even look the swede in the eyes, not while his hand is still being clasped in the blondes larger one.
"No problem bro."Felix practically whispered letting go of Toby's hand, his still lingered there briefly though and then in a flash he was gone. Back in the kitchen cooking dinner. It all happened so fast Toby convinced himself he had to be imagining things, yet the warmth on his neck and hand said other wise.
'Its probably just a swedish thing...just a swedish thing...Oh god I'm not gonna survive this week'

AN: Well there's the first chapter, hope you like it. Reviews please, they make me smile ^^ ~cloud