Thread:GoldieBear/@comment-27678438-20160407025438

Flowers For My Valentine.

Today was the day. No going back on plans.

Pewdie was going to come out and confess his love for cry... with a gift.

Today was Valentines Day and Pewdie has been nervous for the past few weeks.

Would Cry reject his gift and love? or will he feel the same way?

Pewdie sighed...

He parked his car in Cry's driveway and sat back in his seat, He wasn't quite sure if he was ready yet.

He glanced over at the bouquet of flowers and picked them up.

Holding the flowers close to his chest, He wished himself luck, and exited the car.

As he looked at Cry's house, He saw the front window curtains draw back, and cry was looking out.

When Cry noticed him, He smiled and waved.

Then scurried over to answer the door.

Pewdie walked up to the porch step.

Before he could knock, Cry opened the door, and practically pulled him in.

Cry: "Pewdie! Why are you here? Aren't you going to spend Valentines Day with Ken?"

Cry noticed the flowers and pointed at them.

Cry: "Are those for Ken? They are beautiful, He'll love them!"

Pewdie Stuttered: "Ah... Oh, oh, No."

Pewdie: "These are for you."

Cry was asontished.

Cry: "Pewdie... What are you trying to say?"

Pewdie: "I'm trying to say I- I have really liked you for a while now and-"

Cry: "But, but Ken...?"

Pewdie: "I may even have more feelings than "like" and-"

Cry: "Wont he be sad?"

"I think i love you," : Pewdie Finished.

Cry opened his mouth to say something, but quickly shut it.

He studied the bouquet closer and took it out of Pewdie's hands hesitantly.

Cry: "Pewdie, im flattered, im really am! But i have to ask about-"

Pewdie: "I left Ken."

Pewdie stared down at the floorboards, Twiddling his thumbs.

Cry: "W-Why would you leave him? You two were so happy together! Well at least it seemed like it..."

Pewdie looked up at cry, staring into his eyes.

Pewdie: "I left him for you..."

Pewdie stepped closer to cry, grabbing the bouquet of flowers and setting it down somewhere nearby before.

Pewdie took hold of Cry's hand before he could protest.

Pewdie: "I had a feeling I could be happier with you, I dont know if you like me, I dont know if you even like men, but i do know by every time i look at you and every time a hear your voice... And that beautiful laughter, That im hopelessly in love with my friend."

Cry continue to stare at pewdie.

His face was flushed with pure red.

Cry glanced down at Pewdie's hands, which were intertwine with his.

Pewdie stared back at him, eyes full of hope.

Cry: "Pewdie, I never knew you felt that way about me before, I always pushed back my feelings for you because of the same reasons."

Pewdie: "So... so all this time you-"

Pewdies words trailed off. He was too busy worrying about his own feelings and the terrible thought of being rejected, That he never acknowledge Cry's affection towards him.

Cry nodded, a faint smile on his face.

Cry: "Pewdie, you could have confessed sooner, you kept me waiting, friend."

Pewdie: "Im sorry. Oh, and Cry?"

Cry: "What is it?"

Pewdie leaned forward, closer and closer to Cry's ear.

"Cry, will you be my Valentine?" He whispered.

Cry: "Of course Pewds, of course!"

Cry grinned, Pulling Pewdie in for a hug.

He had a feeling this was the start of a beautiful relationship. 