I couldn't stop thinking about what I was about to do.

Felix is probably waiting at the airport, and all I have to do is pick him up and take him to my house. Give him a tour. And avoid getting into awkward conversations. Easy, or at least it should be. My body feels like a live wire, I just can't sit still. Then my phone vibrates. Finally, the text I've been waiting for; *Hey bro, just got here. Looking for you.* Sighing, I put my phone away, and parked my run down car. When I got through, the airport was really crowded. It took me an hour to drive here, and I hoped it would be worth it. People were too busy on their phones to look up. They can't see me walking, almost running throught the crowd. They can't see my white mask. And they can't possibly see my nervousness, while looking for my blonde-haired friend.

''Cry!''

The familiar Swedish accent found it's way into my ears, and I felt myself completely freeze. He's here! And suddenly I was enveloped by two arms. Oh no...

''Cry! I'm so excited! I can't wait, what are we going to do? There just has to be tons of stuff to do here in Florida! Cry?''

His clear, blue eyes looked at me. I saw my reflection looking back at me, my poker face mask staring. By now he stopped hugging me; I just couldn't process it. Why was I feeling this...confused? A questioning look made its way onto his face. Oh! I guess I should respond...''Yeah?''

''Don't tell me you live at the airport.'' Yeah, I need to get him out of here any second now. Someone might recognize him.

''No, just get your luggage and we'll go to my house. Maybe later you can meet the rest of The Crew. They're awesome, I promise you. And I'm a great cook, just so you know, so you won't have to worry about breakfast. And-'' I stopped. All I was doing was rambling on and on. There just wasn't anything else I could think of to talk about. Finally, we made our way to the baggage claim. Pewds had fun walking around, pushing random people out of the way, but I don't think he knew it. Then he emerged with a black suitcase.

''So that's yours?''

''Yep,''He said. We started walking towards the exit.

''Hey! You! Wait!'' I turned around. Someone was running towards us.

''That's my bag!''

He came to a smooth stop, and stared Felix full in the face. He had brown loose hair, and a green shirt. Suddenly he pointed at me. Hazel eyes. Who was this guy anyways?!

''What are you doing with my bag, sir? I'm sure that the tag on it isn't your name,'' He accused. Felix looked down at the bag; and sure enough, there was a bright green tag that read: Toby (Tobuscus) Turner.

''Pewds! What are you-'' Oops. I probably shouldn't of said that. Felix looked at me. While he didn't seem mad, his brow furrowed and changed his face into an annoyed expression. My face heated up and I looked to 'Toby' to see how he would react.

''Pewds?! As in, Pewdiepie? Dude, your awesome! But...you stole my bag. Nice meeting you though! And here's yours,'' Toby said. He handed Felix a bag that looked almost exactly the same, and they switched. It was hilarious watching Felix's face redden, as the bags were given to thier rightful owners. And I couldn't hold it in. Pewdie glared at me, and I laughed even more. Toby looked at us again, then walked off.

''Peace off!'' He yelled. Then he dissapeared into the thick crowd. How did they not notice him? Felix looked around again, then focused back to me. ''Well...That was weird.''

''You're telling me? Look, let's go to my car and try to avoid any other occurences. Do you think we can manage that?'' I asked. ''Sure,'' He replied. And with that said, he followed me as I walked again towards the exit. I kept my head down; I'm sure there were enough people staring as it is.

We broke through the busy crowd and towards the parking lot. I guess Felix was embarrassed or something, because he didn't talk much. It was still chilly, and I shivered a bit in my sweater. This was freaking Florida, the place where the sun shines and the clouds hover. It seems Felix was okay with the temperature, or if he wasn't he didn't show it. It was still daylight. Yeah, almost four o'clock, but it was okay. My car shown, a grey-bluish color. Finally Felix spoke up.

''So... What are we going to do when we get to your house? I'm perfectly fine sleeping on the couch and everything, but is there anything I need to avoid?''

''Nah, nothing. My room, but that's because it's a mess.''

''Okay... Cry?''

''Yeah?''

''I'm really glad to be here,'' Felix said. I looked down, and hoped that he didn't see the blush creeping onto my face. Good thing I have my mask. We walked in silence. Finally, we reached my car. It took a bit, but his bag fit into my car. He got into the passenger side while I was starting the car, and driving home. Once in a while he would make jokes saying that some the 'Bro Army' mightv possibly kidnap him or something. I smiled, and it just made the car ride all the more enjoyable. Soon, he was dozing off. I would be really guilty when I would have to wake him up. But for now, I kept stealing glances at his sleeping face. I didn't realize how nice he looks in the daylight...

Stop it Cry. Get a hold of yourself. Keep it together.

Yeah, I gotta keep it together. So...what was I going to do first when I got home? I'm sure I could find some sheets somewhere in my closet. Maybe tomorrow I can call my friends and tell them the exciting news. Red would certainly be happy. After all, sometimes after I do videos with him and tell the Crew about them, she would go a little fangirl-ish. As much as the rest of us hate it, she still does it. But still, everyone in the Late Night Crew knew about Pewds. I don't think any of them thought he would visit, though. But Hey, neither did I. Maybe this whole visiting thing wouldn't be a train wreck. Maybe.

We finally reached the house at almost six. It was a long drive. And I was right; I felt immensely guilty. It was challenging getting him through the door, he kept on bumping into me. At one point he even leaned on my shoulder a little, his eyes closed. I immediately went to my room. Let's see...Sheets, check. Pillows...Check.

I carried the bundle down the hallway, to the living room. ''Friend, I-''

He was asleep. On the couch.

It took all I had to not laugh, or even chuckle. I just left the blankets next to the couch and tiptoed to my room. It's still a little early to go to sleep. Maybe I can update Youtube, because there's going to have to be a reason why I'm not posting videos. My computer blinked slowly on and loaded Internet Explorer. Naturally, my homepage would be Youtube. I typed in an update:

Sup'. I'll be taking a short break for a bit. I have someone staying at my house, and I just want to make the best of it. So kick back, relax, and maybe you could get with my other videos. Or not. Have fun.

I pressed 'Enter' and it was up. Looks like my job was done. The computer blinked again, then went black, as I shut it down. I guess I could take a nap, and if I woke up early, watch a movie on Netflix? Yeah, I'll do that. It didn't take long before I was snuggled up under the blue sheet covers. It was silent, and the fact that there was another person here scared me. But it was Pewdie, I know him. He's not a stranger.

Will I regret this?

A.N: Hey everyone! What's up? Fourth chapter done, I'm on a roll. XD . Anyways, I hoped you enjoy. Reviews are appreciated, and very welcome if you liked the story. Constructive criticism is welcome. Thanks for reading! ~Bye