Realization in 3, 2, 1:
"W-Wait... WHAT!" You screamed. Marzia cringed at your sudden outburst. She was not expecting that kind of response, but then again, you weren't expecting her to say that. How would you expect it. It could have been a "Oh hey. Why is he carrying her?" or a "Why is she with us?" but no. It was the last thing you expected her to say. You kept "rewinding" the memory, trying to pick up any details you may have missed.... and then it was all clear: Those grins they had given you made it completely obvious. How had you not made that connection? You face-palmed: 'Why am I so oblivious?'
Pulling your hand away from your face, yours eyes met with Marzia's who was grinning madly at you.
"(Y/N)! Your blushing!" She sang and then giggled.
Again with the whole oblivious thing: You were so focused on what she had said that you hadn't noticed yourself blushing. 'Great...' This made you blush even more... if that was even possible. And then she gasped:
"YOU LIKE CRY!!!" She shouted.
"N-NO I DON'T S-SHUT UP!" You shouted back. You didn't like him... right?
"That's what people say when they do!" She hummed. You gave her a cold glance and she just ignored you. You groaned in frustration, making her burst out laughing. 'No. I don't like him... I can't like him. Cry doesn't like me and never will.'
"Oh yes he does!" She shouted as if she had read your mind. You looked at her, shocked. Marzia wasn't able to control herself any longer; she was *rolling on the floor laughing* hysterically. Her laughter was so contagious that you soon found yourself laughing uncontrollably. You both probably looked like complete weirdos, and if anyone were to walk in on you guy, they would most likely think that you've gone insane...
Spoke too soon... didn't I?
At that very moment, Cry and PewDiePie entered the house. They heard your fatal screams and rushed up the stairs. When they found you and Marzia practically dying of laughter, they couldn't help but laugh themselves. Soon you all were on the point of dying in your room. You had cried so much from laughing so hard that your eyes and your cheeks hurt. Oh man was Cry's sweatshirt wet. Marzia laughed a bit to much, as she was curled up in a ball, clutching her wound in pain. Cry and Pewds were left gasping for air.
"This is not what I was expecting to come back to!" Cry exclaimed, still trying to hold in his laughter. You were kind of hoping it would slip out of him. You always adored that laughter of his that you often heard in his LPs, no matter how strange or insane it became. It was just perfect.
"Uh, Friend..." Cry rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly "Your staring.."
Of course: the moment that you finally settle down, you have to get all embarrassed again. You tortured your cheek muscles once more as you began laughing again. You rocked back and forth in the bed, trying to calm you self down. Pewds walked up to the left side of your bed and gently nudged you, making you fall over on your side. It was a very awkward position, being that your injured leg laid straight, while your other overlapped that one in a perpendicular sense.
"NOO! Don't hurt (Y/N), she's my friend!" Cry yelled as dramatically as possible. He helped you sit upright again and then began to squeeze the life out of you. Melix just smirked at you guys.
"I... can't... breathe!" You struggled to speak within Cry's tight hold. He chuckled and quickly pulled away.
"AIR!" You screamed. You kept breathing really fast to make up for the lack of oxygen.
"What were you guys laughing about anyway? If it was that funny then I want to know about it!" He asked, desperate for an answer.
Marzia was about to answer, but you quickly clasped your hand against her mouth. "Well..."
Shit. What were you going to say?
Marzia somehow managed to wiggle away from your hand and yelled out "It's a secret!" Pewds looked very disappointed.
"BUT MARZIAAAAAH! I WANNA KNOW THE SECRET!" He whined.
"No buts Pewds!"
You silently thanked her by smiling. She returned it with a wink.
'Crisis Avoided'
It was starting to get dark out, so Melix decided that they'd reside to their bedroom, which was across the hall. Cry slept in the bedroom right next to yours, with the door open in case you needed anything. Instead of going off to bed as well, he decided to stay with you. After all, you weren't falling asleep for very long time. So Cry sat beside you on the bed. You didn't mind because you enjoyed Cry's company. He was always fun to talk to. There was just something about him that made you feel safe. When you were together, you could be yourself and he could be himself without worrying about being judged. It felt like you both knew each other for years. Maybe that's why Marzia thought you liked him and he like you; because you were so open with one other after days of meeting each other.
"Hey. You hungry?" Cry asked quietly, as if not to disturb the other two.
"Yeah!"
"Well you're in luck today my friend!" he said somewhat obnoxiously. He searched through his backpack and pulled out two uncrustables sandwiches and a huge bag of chips.
"DUDE!" You squealed. Without hesitation, you wrapped your arms around Cry. "Thank you so much Cry!" You whispered. You saw a smile form on his face. The action itself made the both of you blush, but it was too dark for either of you to notice. He handed you one of the sandwiches and you watched as he opened the bag of chips. You pouted as he began to devoured the chips.
"What?" He said when you gave him puppy eyes.
"FEED ME!" You begged and he shoved three chips in your mouth. "GAH! Thanks!" You said sarcastically when one of the chips fell out of your mouth.
"The pleasures all mine, m'lady"
You rolled your eyes. 'Smartass' And that's when you remember what had been on your mind all evening:
"Cry?" You asked.
"Friend?" he mumbled, his mouth full of chips.
"I need to tell you something." you said in all seriousness. Cry held a finger up, signaling to "hang on a second". You waited and began to grow impatient as you watched him swallow the rest of the mush.
"Alright. I'm ready."
"Marzia told me what happened to her. Apparently this douche bag stabbed her and left her there to die on purpose."
"Shit. That's terrible!" he said a bit to loud. Thank god the door was shut.
"Yeah. But the worst part is the reason that he did it." You paused for a brief moment, mentally preparing yourself for what ever reaction Cry was about to throw at you. He continued to look at you, anxiously waiting for you to continue. You gulped "He said that he wanted revenge from someone who had brought him misery. He said he would kill her, to make Felix an easier target. And then he would kill everyone else close to the person so that they would feel the same pain as he does...That someone is you Cry."
Cry instantly shot up from the bed and began pacing the floor. "Motherfucker!" Cry yelled, running his fingers vigorously through his long brown hair.
"Cry! Settle down! What's going on? Who is this guy?" You questioned, trying to remain calm.
"I-I don't know! I didn't do anything to anyone.... at least I don't remember doing anything! GOD FUCKING DAMMIT!"
"Its okay Cry. Just calm down. Your going to wake up Felix and Marzia..."
Cry stopped pacing the floor and stood facing you. He stood there, starring at you. It sent shivers down your spine. Hew was so angry you could see his pulsating veins popping out from within his neck. You didn't like seeing him like this, in fact it scared you. "C-Cry. Don't just look at me like that! Talk to me... P-Please!"
It was if something had clicked inside his head; hearing your voice so afraid like that... it broke his heart. All the anger was flushed out of him instantly, and was replaced with pure guilt. He sat down next to you again and with a much calmer, and saddened voice he said "(Y/N)... I-I'm so sorry. I-I didn't mean to scare you like that." He looked down ashamed of his outburst.
"I get it Cry, you snapped. You're just worried that he's going to come for Pewds..." You said, trying to put his feelings of guilt to an ease. Why did he have to wear that mask? You just wanted to be able to know what he's feeling and thinking. It would be so much easier for you.
"No (Y/N) I'm not worried about Pewds. I know he can protect himself.." He leaned towards you so his lips gently brushed against your ear and whispered:
"I'm worried about you."