Oh my gosh. It's 9:19 PM on Sunday. I just freakin realized that I forgot to update. I am so so so very sorry. I feel so bad right now. Goshdangit. Seriously, oh mi geesh. Dude. I got distracted. I had soooooo much weekend homework. (Stupid teachers :( ...)

WARNING: The following chapter is full of PewDieKen smut. For most of this chapter, there will be sexual boy to boy content. Don't like, don't read. You have been warned.

DAY COUNT: 15 (Friday)

Pewdie POV (this chapter will break your feels. Yell at me if you want.)

Cry was sleeping when I got back to the dorm. His body looked awkwardly sprawled out on the couch. It didn't look very comfortable. But, hell, what do I know about his sleeping habits?

I decided to move him back to his room for two reasons.

1. It looked very uncomfortable.

2. He was taking up the whole couch.

So I moved him to his room. I laid him on his bed, and my attention was grabbed by the picture again. The hooded boy. The older-looking woman. A baby boy. A teenage girl. No father. Although the dad might've been taking the picture, their facial expressions show otherwise. The woman had a sad smile plastered on her face, like she was grieving. The teenager looked annoyed. Who I assumed was Cry, didn't have his face showing -it was covered by the foreshadow of his hood and by the fact that it was turned to the side. The baby boy was... Expressionless.

I stopped looking at the picture. Stopped trying to figure out Cry's past. Instead, I wanted to take a breather, since I was informed that I had an exam in science on Monday. I decided on just going for a walk through the park I saw Cry at. Jacket in hand, I made my way towards the door.

Upon opening it, I was Ken standing there.

WARNING: This is when the smut starts.

"Ken, what are you-" he cut me off with a kiss on the lips.

"Is Cry here?"

"He's sleeping..." I said, flustered about the kiss.

"Good." Ken walked inside, and sat on the couch. He patted the couch next to him, as if to say, 'Come sit'.

I did sit next to him, but at a safe distance. Ken noticed this, so he scooted down towards me. He started at me before pinning me onto the couch.

"Ken, seriously... I... I do- I don't think.. This is necessary..." I stuttered.

"I do." I tensed up at that. What was Ken planning to do to me? I don't even think I love him... Do I?

I was pulled out of my thoughts by Ken's cold hand making its way up my shirt. I got nervous. Ken leaned down, pecking me on the lips. He then slowly inched his hand up to my chest while the other held my arms down. Slowing, his face came down towards my neck, his tongue waiting to devour it. When his face became in reach, his tongue came out of his mouth, and his hand had reached my nipple.

Rub. Lick. Rub. Lick. His hand on my chest. His tongue on my neck. Up. Down. His tongue slid over my sweet spot. I tried my best to stifle it. But I couldn't help it. I moaned. My body was enjoying it, sure. But my brain sure as hell wasn't. This seemed to fuel Ken. He stopped licking and rubbing.

His mouth enclosed on my sweet spot. He started to suck on my neck. His hand... It trailed down my chest and he started to undo the button. He stopped for a second. I thought he was done.

"Sit up." He said in a stern voice.

I did.

"Strip." He said.

"Wh-what?"

"You hear me. Strip down to your boxers."

"Ken... Why are you doing thi-" Ken interrupted me with a slap across my face.

My eyes widened. So did his, but they were filled with lust. I didn't wish to anger him anymore, so I did as I was told.

"Lie down."

I laid down.

"Ken.. Why-"

"Don't talk."

I didn't. I just laid there, and took it. Was this rape? Was I being raped? No.. He hasn't gone there. Yet.

His mouth continued to leave a hickey on my neck, and I tried to, but failed, so conceal my moans. His hand started to slowly trail down into my boxers. This was it. I was being raped.

I shut my eyes tightly, waiting for the moment when I was to be violated on extreme measures when...

He stopped.

His hand came back up my boxers. I was so shocked and exhausted, that I passed out. (Oh gosh. I cannot believe I just wrote what I did. *shivers*)

SMUT = DONE (for now :3... Meaning there might be some in later chapters...)

Cry POV

There was a noise that woke me up from my, oh-so-peaceful dream. I was dreaming about saving a penguin from 'The Rainbow Brick Wall'. God, it was amazing. But, getting back to the noise, it sounded like a... Slap? I might be imagining things.

I started to drift back to my dream about pigs and wings when I heard a muffled noise. I sat up to hear it better. It sounded like a voice... Like a... Hmm.. What's the word?

I sat thinking there for a moment, when I heard a voice.

"Stop making so much noise!" Someone whisper-shouted.

The other person made the sound again. This time it was more clear. Maybe a... Groan? Was that it? No.. It sounded too... Desperate. I listened again.

My eyes widened as I recognized the sound. Someone was... Moaning.. In pleasure.

What the f**k?

I slid my mask on, and made my way down the hall. I peeked out from behind the wall, and saw... Ken.

My eye twitched under my mask as I continued to take in the situation.

As I scanned the area, I noticed a lock of blonde hair. It wasn't Ken's. It looked like.. What the... Why is Felix half naked on my couch!? What is going-

My thoughts stopped as I realized what was happening. Ken and Felix were... Doing things... And they aren't very appropriate. I hid back behind the wall and planned out what I would do.

1. I would save PewDie's ass if it hasn't already been violated.

2. Beat the sh*t out of Ken.

I stepped out from behind the wall and looked at Ken. Ken stopped and brought his hand out of... Somewhere.

"What the hell are you doing to him?" I accused.

"What am I doing to him?" He laughed.

"What's so f**king hilarious?"

"It seems as if he hasn't told you yet.."

What was he talking about? "Pewdie tells me everything."

"Then you should know."

"Know about what?"

"Us."

"Huh?" I didn't like where this was going.

"We -Felix and I, are dating."

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yes. I'm evil. And yes. I know it's Monday. Sorry for the late update. :( I had so much homework over the week and weekend, so yeah. Thank you guys so much for the continued support. I'll respond to your guy's reviews next chapter, so If you have a question, ask me in your review.

Love you people. And save the penguin from the rainbow brick wall. But seriously. I had a dream like that. It was freakin awesome.

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