A/N : Thank you all for following my story! Really! It makes me so happy to see you al like my story's. And I am sorry that this one is coming to it's end today. Yep this is the last part :( I hope you all enjoyed my story and I will surely continue to write other story's!

It was also difficult to write this part. To bring out their feelings and kissing and all... I am not good at it xD :( But still I managed to do it.

And OMG just had the shock of my life! I thought I was dieing here. O.O My laptop just stop working. While I was writing my story. which wasn't saved for chap 3 o.o I had no other choice then to just turn off the thing and hope for the best. And thank god I had everything still here. :) Well except for the last few sentences.

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Chapter 3

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After they had eaten they were lounging on the couch and Pewds got an idea. He got up and moved to the kitchen without even saying anything to Cry.

"Something wrong, Pewds?"

"No, nothing." He smiled sweetly at Cry. "Just gonna make something. Don't worry about it, Cry." He saw that Cry blushed a bit and saw him turn his head back to the television, which was playing some Swedish commercials so he didn't know what was being said. But he also didn't care. It were just commercials. After some time Pewds returned from the kitchen with 2 large steaming cups. Cry could guess what Pewds had made.

"What took you so long?" He asked curious.

"Ahw, was Cry worried?" Pewds teased him. Pewds noticed a blush again. 'You're not really good at hiding your feelings.' Pewds thought. Pewds decided to see how far Cry's feelings would go. Pewds handed Cry one of the steaming mugs. "Hot Chocolate a la Pewds." He sat down next to a now smiling Cry. He sat close. Real close. Legs touching. He took a look at Cry's face and saw a much brighter blush then before. He just simply smiled. They spent the whole afternoon doing nothing. Just simply watching TV, played some games, and watched TV again. It was when Pewds asked the next question, that they started doing something useful.

"You hungry, Cry?" Cry looked up and nodded. "You wanna help me cook?" Once again Cry nodded. He wasn't that talkative this day. He was still wondering why they were fighting over him and if it was true what Marzia had said. He stood up and helped Pewds with cooking. The cooking soon turned out to be a little party. Pewds had turned on some music while they were cooking. With some songs they would just sing with them, even when the lyrics were al wrong. They even danced a little. Pewds was already done with his part of the meal which was waiting in the oven and also heating up. And saw that Cry was still busy with the soup. Pewds walked up behind him and placed his hands on Cry's hips. This made Cry turn around in less than a second. This was after all a bad move. Now they were standing there. Chest to chest. Face to face. They locked eyes, Pewds moved closer to Cry. Their noses were almost touching. Cry was blushing a furious kind of red. He turned back around to finish his soup. He couldn't really concentrate anymore. Pewds moved back to the living room. Satisfied with the results. He sat down on the couch. He later drifted off to sleep. He was waken by Cry.

"Hey Pewds. Wake up, friend." Cry shook his shoulders. Pewds woke up. And smiled up to Cry.

"Hey there, Babe." He said grinning. Cry just blushed and got up and walked back to the kitchen.

"Soup's done." He said shortly. Pewds got up and seated himself at the dining table. Which you could eat at with only 2 people. Cry placed the soup in front of him with a simple but lovely smile. Now Pewds cheeks were heating up.

"Here you go, Pewds." Pewds tried a first spoon full of soup and was surprised by how good it was.

"Wow, Cry. This is really good!" He said excited. Cry just smiled up at him again.

"But of course it is. I made it for you, Pewds." Now it was time for Pewds to blush furiously. They ate while talking with each other about what they had done with Christmas.

"And you, Cry?"

"Hmm?"

"Your Christmas? How was it?" The oven made a beeping sound an Pewds got up to take out the lasagne he had made for Cry. "Well?" He said when he sat back.

"Nothing special. I went to see my family. Presents and all. You know, the basic stuff. Later that night I went to my friends." Upon saying the last bitt he looked a bitt sad.

"What is it, Cry? What did they do to you?"

"Oh. Nothing."

"Yes. They did."

"No, they didn't. Really. It was just me..." He sighed. "I was my own problem at the party." He saw that Pewds was confused. "I mean, I felt lonely. I sat on the couch the whole night. Looking how my friends had fun and.." He didn't finish.

"And?"

"And looked how they made out with each other." He looked even sadder. Pewds didn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry, Cry."

"It's not your fault. I mean it's not easy finding someone trustworthy when you're popular. Even though they don't know my looks, they always recognise my voice."

"It must be hard. I mean I did have a girlfriend. But as you know…" He paused a second. "We broke up. But not because I was popular. No because I fell for someone else." They lett this subject fall. Neither of them feeling the need to talk about something depressing. They later finished off their dinner and did the dishes. They were now watching a New Years party program which was in English, so Cry could also understand it. They laughed a lott both forgetting what was worrying them earlier. Maya also jumped onto the couch and made herself comfortable in Cry's lap.

"She likes you, Cry. Beware."

"Ah. Finally someone that likes me." He said smiling. He started to pat her back. He saw that Pewds was looking rather jealous. "What?" He asked him grinning. "Jealous?"

"No." Pewds answered grumpy. "Maybe just a bitt." He said a second later. Cry just grinned at him and ruffled Pewd's hair.

"You are cute when you're sulking, Pewds." Pewds blushed and Cry just grinned at him. Much later when it was close to midnight, the two were sitting real close. Pewds had unknown is arm around Cry's shoulders and Cry was half asleep on Pewd's chest. And Maya was still in Cry's lap, while still being petted by Cry's hand.

"Hey Cry." Pewds said softly.

"Hmmm mm." came a soft noise.

"Hey wake up." Pewds said softly again and he pushed Cry with his free hand. Cry moved his head to face Pewds. Only then he knew how close they were. They could feel each other's breath. They both locked eyes, and Cry slowly closed the distance between them. Cry thought he had died and gone to heaven when he felt Pewds respond. They both got into the kiss. Pewds decided to go a little further than this, since he was now 100% sure about his feelings for Cry. Pewds went to nibble on Cry's lower lip. Cry let out a soft moan and let Pewds in. That was when their tongues began to battle. Now also Pewds had died and gone to heaven. They continued and ignored the television (which had now the countdown) and the now angry Maya since she couldn't lie in Cry's lap anymore, or she would have been crushed by her owner. Pewds had one of his hands on Cry's cheek so he could even deepen the kiss, and with the other he pushed Cry into the couch. Now they were lying on the couch. Kissing each other passionately. They heard the clock nearby. They heard the people on the TV screaming and yelling 'Happy New Years.' They needed their breath. Pewds lifted himself up a bit so Cry could also catch his breath.

"Happy New Year, Cry. "

"Happy New Year, Pewds." And now Cry kissed him again, softly, slow but soft. "I love you, Pewds. I always did."

"I love you too, Cry." Pewds kissed him this time, and after that they found their way to the bedroom.

A/N : And this is the end, my friends. Please subscribe. ;) Love you all!