I am extremely sorry for the delay of this chapter. Recently I've been going through a turbulent period in my life and I just couldn't muster up the energy to continue writing this. I promsise to be more committed in finishing this now. Thank you for taking the time out of your life to read my little story.


After getting the proper care and stitches he needed, Feliks was let from the hospital with a wrap around his arm. This time Ryan had gone home when the doctor had said so. Feliks took a cab home, paying when he got home. Ryan was at Feliks' house watching BBC. He was caught up in watching Sherlock that he scarcely heard a car pull up to the house. Setting the remote down he got up and went to the window. When he saw who came out of the cab outside, a tear rolled down his cheek. He rushed to the door to hold it open as Feliks walked up. "I hope you're okay now.." He said as he led the swede to the couch and went to the kitchen and got a chocolate bar. Feliks remained quiet. "I'm sorry for what I said.. I really am.." Ryan said as he slowly sat down next to the man. "I know." Feliks assured, sighing lightly. "We all say and do things we really don't mean."

Ryan sighed, guilt weighing down on him even more now. How could he have let it get out of hand like this. This was all his fault. "Hey! Good news though~" Feliks chirped. Ryan looked over, still in his slump. "Oh yeah? And what would that be.."

"The stitches are dissolveable~" The famous Youtuber gave a wide grin. "Though I need to go in and check with them every once in a while to see if they're doing okay." Ryan's eyes were a little wide. "The cut wasn't that deep? I thought.. oh my god.." His entire face contorted into a realization of fear that he overreacted to something so small but.. the man was bleeding. A lot! How else was he supposed to react to that? Feliks hugged Ryan closely. "Thank you.. so much.." The American blushed. "Why? It was my fault that happened.."

"Yes.. but you saved me.." Ryan couldn't help but give a small smile. "I.. I don't know.. I just.." After a bit of stammering and trying to find the right words he settled on a simple, "Thank you~"

Ryan smiled. "Maybe when I'm all better, I'll have a surprise for you~" Pewdie flirted. Ryan burst out laughing. "What! Swedish meatballs!" Feliks laughed at him. "Yeah~ Right~" They both joked and laughed for some time. Spending the day together seemed more important to Ryan then anything at the moment.

After some time Feliks called him over to the couch. Ryan walked over. "Yeah? What is it?" He patted the spot next to him. "Come sit." Ryan did just that, sitting next to him. Feliks smiled and hugged him close. "I love you~"

"I know that~" Ryan laughed as the swede cuddled him. Feliks started to kiss him all over the face. Ryan smiled as he caught him and kissed his lips. The other man was taken by surprise but smiled through the kiss as he pulled him closer. Ryan began to become blushy. Blushy and flustered. The moment they were in quickly went from funny and cute to intimate and sexual. "F-Feliks.." Ryan muttered on their lips. "Yes?" The man asked, not a single note of change in him.

Ryan felt strange. Strangled. It wasn't a bad feeling. It made his insides all fluttery. He had an untainted feeling of lust for the man at that very moment. Feliks smirked at the sight of the flustered Cry. "Come with me~" He got up and led Ryan upstairs. His stomach fluttered just as he did.

His cheeks were hot at the sight of the suggestive action.