-Oh fo' fucks sake! - Pewdiepie cried out for probably the thousandth time as he fell down a gap... at least his character in Bloody Trapland did.
Cry couldn't hold his laughter anymore as he watched his friend rage through the skype call.
Soon they were both laughing as Cry finished the level for both of them.
-Fuck this game, man! – Pewds said as he leaned back in his chair – It's so difficult!
-It's not! You should just run faster! – Cry answered still laughing from the memory of his friend being crushed by the brofist.
-I was running Cry. You cheated!
-I didn't!
-Don't deny it I know your secret! – Pewds said trying to sound mysterious but he only sounded ridiculous.
-Yeah whatever… - Cry snickered – But you know we're lucky we didn't record this…I mean it was only one level even though we were trying for two hours.
-Yeah it's like…wait! TWO HOURS! – the Swedish man suddenly sounded really anxious – Cry I really should go I'm sorry I'll…
-It's okay, friend. – Cry said comfortingly.
-Thanks bro! Brofist! – he ended the skype call with a brofist to his camera.
Cry brofisted his screen and leaned back in his chair with a sigh.
"I'm sighing way too much" he thought as he started preparing for another days recording.
At the same time Pewdiepie stood up from his chair with a big sigh. He couldn't understand why he felt like something was missing whenever he ended a recording with Cry.
"I'll figure it out later" and with that thought he exited the house to meet up with Marzia.