Multi-chapter. Takes dedication, bitch. Lets do this.

motherfuckin dedication.

America? America?! The land of a Mcdonalds on every street, and those weird scooter things that obese people ride around in at that mega-super store. Whats it called? Walmart? Yeah, Walmart. Despite all this, I found myself on a plane. A small, and cramped plane. Lower class, and deficient in more categories. Seated next to me was probably one of my best friends. We met when we were children, and her name is Lexi. She started my playthrough journey when she bought me the Play station as a gift on my ninth birthday. She had her nose stuck in a game catalog, and her knees brought up to her chest. A while ago, she had cut off her long brown hair, and chopped it in a short boy-cut. Stating that 'It got in the way of my tournaments' as her only excuse. While I was a large, big hit youtuber, Lexi participated, and more than often, won large pro-gaming tournaments. She had almond shaped hazel eyes, and a slopped nose.

"Can I see the housing paper again?" I asked her after a while of still silence. Her eyes snapped up to me for a quick moment.

"Oh, yeah. Sure." She mumbled, putting her magazine down, and fumbling through her bag. Eventually, pulling out a wrinkled piece of paper, and handing it to me. If there is one thing that I knew from Lexi, it was that she was unorganized. Very unorganized.

Smoothing out the piece of paper I let my eyes trail down to names, and descriptions. Lexi, and I were being shipped to the country of America to study american genre of gaming. We were housing with two locals there in Florida. Or rather two guys. One of which who was my age, and one who was only a few years younger than me. After reading over their descriptions I found out that the older man, who was my age, was a video game tester, and youtube Let's Player, and the younger one was a college student.

I folded up the paper gently, and placed it back in Lexi's bag. She didn't seem to notice, or care. I sighed and turned toward the window of the plane. Clouds of all shapes whizzed passed, and the only good it did was seem to lull me to sleep.

Cry's pov

Shawn has been cleaning all day. Scrubbing this, and washing that. The smell of bleach was becoming nostalgic, and I had to leave the room.

"Why do you care so much?" I asked him, the morning our two new roommates were supposed to land.

"Because! It's Alexia Stude!" He exclaimed. I knew of her. Somewhat. I didn't usually follow MLG besides what my younger sister, Shelby, did. I know that Shelby knew Alexia, and sometimes went up against her. Losing, depending on what genre of game the tournament was. She was mostly a fighting specialist when it game to what kind of game she is best at, and had been undefeated this season. But, Alexia Stude, or Lexi for short, was a pro gamer in the MLG community. Going up against some of the best gamers in the world, and winning. She made her way to the top gamers list at age nineteen. Lets just say, that Shawn followed her career somewhat. And when he heard she would be our roommate for a year, he hasn't shut up since.

The other roommate was the youtuber, Pewdiepie. Slowly making his way to most subscribed channel on youtube. I watched his videos sometimes, but I felt like he didn't take gaming seriously.

"I know your a fan of hers, but maybe she doesn't want you jumping all over her when she gets off her plane." I muttered, opening the fridge, and pulling out three cans. One of Dr. Pepper, one of Cola, and one of Cherry Cola. I grabbed a glass from our glass drawer, and combined the three.

"It's probably because your not into girls." Shawn said putting a coaster under my glass. I rolled my eyes.

Yeah that was totally it. I glanced at the clock. Almost noon. I set my glass down, and took the keys to the car off of their key rack.

"I'm gonna go pick them up. Wanna come?" I asked Shawn. He looked at me, and nodded. Doing a double take of the house on his way out. I did not surpress my eye roll.

We stood there for a good half an hour. Trying to sort our roommates out through the crowd of people. Shawn looked like he wanted to throw them all out of the way, and I stood back calmly. Checking the faces of ever male that passed me. I didn't bother looking for the MLG girl. I knew Shawn would spot her from within a four mile radius. so I kept looking, though without any luck. I was about to turn to Shawn, and tell him to go get us some food for the wait, but he was talking to a girl. Holding up a piece of paper, and showing it to her. She blushed, and looked away from him. Snatching the paper out of his hands.

I jumped when I felt a tap on my should.

I whipped around. I knew it was the boy. Or pewdiepie. Or, Felix I should say. But what I wasn't suspecting, was his looks. Photos did him NO justice. He wore a huge goofy grin, and had bright blue eyes that could rival diamonds. Shaggy blonde hair fell in his face, and a cute, straight nose popped out of it.

"Felix!" He said sticking his hand out. "Felix kjellberg." He said. My mouth went dry, and I shook his hand grimly.

"Jellberg?" I asked? Looking at his paper. It read Kjellberg. With a K. He seemed to notice this.

"Ah, the K is silent in Sweeden." He said scratching his head, and laughing. I nodded.

"Call me Cry." I said. He look confused, and glanced at his own paper.

"Isn't your name-" He began. I cut him off. "

"Cry, it's... it's just Cry." I said. He looked somewhat confused, but brushed it off.

"Okay. Hey Cry!" He said. My heart skipped a beat. Sure I was into guys, but I've never been this attracted to one right off the batt. It was more of a gradual thing with most people.

"Hey! I see you found each other!" A girls voice sounded next to mine. Shawn appeared at my side, and nudged me with his shoulder. Motioning to the girl, who I assume was Alexia Stude.

"Yeah!" Felix said, smiling the smile that made my heart dance. I quickly ignored that, and offered to get some food before the drive back. When I was met with Yes's all around we began walking to the airports selective food court.

Felix's POV

Nobody told he he would be THAT attractive. I thought to myself. And, well... He was. I know I had just broken up with Marzia, but we broke on very good terms. We both agreed that we wanted to head in different directions. It was mature, and calm. And I've felt really good about it, and our decision. We still chat, and hang out sometimes, but it is always with a mutual friend group.

When I came out to myself as Bisexual, I found that I wanted time to grow as a person, and become comfortable with myself before calming down, and being in another committed relationship. That was almost a year ago, and I've discovered myself greatly in that time.

The man, Cry, as he wanted to be called, was incredibly stunning. Genetically, it is impossible to have Green eyes. It is said that it is a mutation of Hazel, and just the right shade of blue. But no other title, or color could describe his eyes. Green. Absolute soft, sea green. He had a slopped nose that curved a bit at the end, and light brown, fluffy hair that fell almost to his shoulders. A small strand that stood erect at the front of his hair line. Like an antenna. He had soft, slightly tanned skin. Which is to be expected from somebody who lived in Florida, and narrow shoulders. Unlike my broader ones. He was just about my height. Maybe a quarter to a half an inch taller than me. I also noticed that he had a black stud in one ear.

Before I lost my nerve, I stuck my hand out and introduced myself. He stared at my hand for a minute before taking it lightly, and muttering Cry. Than he said my last name.

"Jellberg?" Oh sweet lord of adorable things in this fucking universe. His accent nearly knocked me over. It was fucking adorable! I chuckled lightly and told him the K was silent.

We chatted for a bit before Lexi, and some boy who I assumed was my second roommate intterupted us. Cry offered food, and we all agreed, following him, and Shawn to the food court.

It was a silent walk. Shawn had start talking to Cry about some new computer coming out, and Lexi and I walking in silence before my phone vibrated.

He's cute. Do you have dibs on him, because Lexi's likes.

I glanced over at Lexi. She had slid her phone back in her pocket, and had pretended like she hadn't sent anything.

Lexi likes Cry? Shit I should have known. Who wouldn't. He is gorgeous. I wanted to, for a second, just let her have this one. But something stopped me. Maybe it was his face, or his voice, or his smile, but this guy wasn't just one. He wasn't somebody that I was willing to give to Lexi. I mustered up my courage, and texted her back.

Sorry. I do like this one. Mind if I take him? I asked her. She checked her phone, and looked at me. Smiling a soft, but disappointed smile, and nodding. I felt bad. But there was something with this one... I could feel it.

I have to have some form of dedication to this Story. I will update on Wednesdays, Fridays, and Mondays. So... see you guys tomorrow.

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