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Merry Christmas to all of my loyal watchers! I pulled through and managed to write this for you, even if I said I wouldn't! I hope you all enjoy the read! Happy Holidays everyone!

You awaken to a pair of warm arms around you. Where are you? What are you doing here? You try to turn, to stir, but the arms are held quite firm. You sigh, and it is then that you recognize the scent wafting into your nose. Felix! You open your eyes, and you stare straight into the face of the beauty himself. His light brown hair has fallen into his face, and it is quite messed up. Your eyes trail over the contours of his face. Stubble pokes out against the gentle sweep of his jaw. His eyes are gently closed, his eyelashes standing out against his pale skin. His cheeks are slightly flushed.
Then, his eyes open. You blush slightly and your eyes widen as you lean slightly back. He smiles at you, rather sexily at that, and breathes a good morning, to which you return quietly. You sit up, and you feel a bit dizzy in doing so, so you flop back down onto the bed in what you consider a very unattractive manner.
"Wh-what happened?" You manage to stammer, looking over at him. Felix had gotten out of bed and was rummaging through a drawer.
"You seemed to have passed out, maybe of cold or exhaustion." Felix said. "But you really shouldn't move much. You were shaking pretty bad."
Your head hurts as you try to recall last night, but all that comes to you is a blur of feelings and emotions. All you can remember is his soothing voice telling you it'd be alright, and when you think like that, a blush rises to your face once more.
S-stop that! He's not interested
"So I was thinking you could stay here until you feel better." Felix was continuing, pulling out a shirt. He also pulled out some pants and you begin to wonder if he is going to change in front of you.
He doesn't. He politely excuses himself from the room and goes into the other room to change. You manage to make yourself sit up again, because you don't want to lie around in bed all day. You look around, hoping to see your bags, and you spot them not too far off. You slide out of bed. You're a bit wobbly on your feet, and you hope that you don't fall. That would be embarrassing. Somehow you manage to get to your bag without busting your bum and rummage through it. You pull out a good, clean, brand new outfit from the store, and look around for Felix. You hear him in the other room, and take a peek.
You blush and instantly pull back. You'll have that image in your mind forever. He was just in the midst of changing his boxers and had little else on.
You quickly try to change as fast as you can, but that was still a bad idea in itself because you keep getting hit with dizzy spells and you find it hard to stand up straight. But you managed to pull your shirt over your head right as Felix walked in.
Unfortunately, the same could not be said about your pants.
Felix immediately cries out and closes the door, apologizing profusely. You blush and say it's okay, before pulling some pants on and telling him he can come in. He looks rather uncomfortable and is blushing quite a lot.
"It's okay, really." You say. It's not like he saw you like you saw him. With that thought, you blush and turn around, which he takes the wrong way and apologizes again.
"It's alright. I was thinking of something else." You say. You go to a mirror in his room and begin finger combing your hair. Felix watches you for quite some time before turning and starting to pick up a few things in his room. Luckily for you, your make up from last night hasn't yet washed off completely, so you still look decent. Decent can at least get you through the day.
Felix tapped you on the shoulder.
"Would you like breakfast? I made waffles." He offers. You are about to say no, but a loud growl comes from your stomach. You blush and smile nervously.
"Y-yeah, waffles sound great." You stutter. He leads you into the kitchen, and through to the dining room. Both rooms aren't particularly big, but they're roomy and spacey enough to walk around in. You look around in admiration.
"Here, you sit here." He tells you. There is a big enough table to hold four more people. You sit near a chair at the end, but there's a plate in front of you, next to you, diagonal to you, and at the other end, bringing the seating total to you and Felix plus three.
A golden man followed by a brown-haired young man shuffle in to sit across from you. Stephano and Mister Chair! They both greet you with smiles and you smile back at them. Then Cry comes in, shaking off a jacket.
"It's freezing out there, PewDie, hurry up and get food out here!" He demanded, sitting next to you.
Felix comes out with a huge platter of a plethora of waffles. He sets them down in the center of the table, followed by syrup and butter. Stephano, Mr. Chair, and Cry all grab for the waffles and there isn't much left by the time you get around to taking some. So you just take one. You reach for the syrup but Stephano snatched it away.
Felix came in, and looked at Stephano in surprise.
"Stephano! That's no way to treat a lady!" He scolded him. Stephano shot Felix a glare before pouring a ton of syrup on his waffle and then hands it to you. You pour a little bit on and then hand it to Cry, who is watching you with a bit of a smirk under his little white mask.
Felix comes in after a minute with his own waffles, and sits down at the end seat next to you. The five of you all engage in some intriguing conversation that starts out talking about the newest version of Amnesia and ends somewhere along the line of Cry's moustasche.
After the breakfast, Mr. Chair, Stephano, and Cry all leave the table, leaving a huge mess for Felix to clean up.
"I'll help you clean up," You offer, standing up, already collecting the plates. Felix begins a protest but you wave it away. You take it to the sink and already dutifully start rinsing them off. Felix is surprised.
"Thank you." He says.
"It's not a big deal, really," You say, bending down to scrub a particularly tough bit off of a plate. It's Stephano's. All the maple syrup had gotten stuck to the plate. "I mean, you did sorta save my life."
"Did I? Oh, right, I did." He said. "Well, then, I have a tiny request." He smiled and blushed. You turn around and looked at him.
"Anything," You say.
"Well since heroes save lives, and they always get the girl in the end, mind being my girl?" Felix was blushing and had actually said it in a joking tone, but you felt like he wasn't joking this time.
You blush and are outright surprised at Felix's bold request. You smile, and stand on your tiptoes, kissing him gently.
"Sure." You say. "Now we just need a name for you."

The end! Hope the ending wasn't too lame... -shot'd-

Happy Holidays once again everyone!

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Author's Note

Merry Christmas to all of my loyal watchers! I pulled through and managed to write this for you, even if I said I wouldn't! I hope you all enjoy the read! Happy Holidays everyone!

You awaken to a pair of warm arms around you. Where are you? What are you doing here? You try to turn, to stir, but the arms are held quite firm. You sigh, and it is then that you recognize the scent wafting into your nose. Felix! You open your eyes, and you stare straight into the face of the beauty himself. His light brown hair has fallen into his face, and it is quite messed up. Your eyes trail over the contours of his face. Stubble pokes out against the gentle sweep of his jaw. His eyes are gently closed, his eyelashes standing out against his pale skin. His cheeks are slightly flushed.
Then, his eyes open. You blush slightly and your eyes widen as you lean slightly back. He smiles at you, rather sexily at that, and breathes a good morning, to which you return quietly. You sit up, and you feel a bit dizzy in doing so, so you flop back down onto the bed in what you consider a very unattractive manner.
"Wh-what happened?" You manage to stammer, looking over at him. Felix had gotten out of bed and was rummaging through a drawer.
"You seemed to have passed out, maybe of cold or exhaustion." Felix said. "But you really shouldn't move much. You were shaking pretty bad."
Your head hurts as you try to recall last night, but all that comes to you is a blur of feelings and emotions. All you can remember is his soothing voice telling you it'd be alright, and when you think like that, a blush rises to your face once more.
S-stop that! He's not interested
"So I was thinking you could stay here until you feel better." Felix was continuing, pulling out a shirt. He also pulled out some pants and you begin to wonder if he is going to change in front of you.
He doesn't. He politely excuses himself from the room and goes into the other room to change. You manage to make yourself sit up again, because you don't want to lie around in bed all day. You look around, hoping to see your bags, and you spot them not too far off. You slide out of bed. You're a bit wobbly on your feet, and you hope that you don't fall. That would be embarrassing. Somehow you manage to get to your bag without busting your bum and rummage through it. You pull out a good, clean, brand new outfit from the store, and look around for Felix. You hear him in the other room, and take a peek.
You blush and instantly pull back. You'll have that image in your mind forever. He was just in the midst of changing his boxers and had little else on.
You quickly try to change as fast as you can, but that was still a bad idea in itself because you keep getting hit with dizzy spells and you find it hard to stand up straight. But you managed to pull your shirt over your head right as Felix walked in.
Unfortunately, the same could not be said about your pants.
Felix immediately cries out and closes the door, apologizing profusely. You blush and say it's okay, before pulling some pants on and telling him he can come in. He looks rather uncomfortable and is blushing quite a lot.
"It's okay, really." You say. It's not like he saw you like you saw him. With that thought, you blush and turn around, which he takes the wrong way and apologizes again.
"It's alright. I was thinking of something else." You say. You go to a mirror in his room and begin finger combing your hair. Felix watches you for quite some time before turning and starting to pick up a few things in his room. Luckily for you, your make up from last night hasn't yet washed off completely, so you still look decent. Decent can at least get you through the day.
Felix tapped you on the shoulder.
"Would you like breakfast? I made waffles." He offers. You are about to say no, but a loud growl comes from your stomach. You blush and smile nervously.
"Y-yeah, waffles sound great." You stutter. He leads you into the kitchen, and through to the dining room. Both rooms aren't particularly big, but they're roomy and spacey enough to walk around in. You look around in admiration.
"Here, you sit here." He tells you. There is a big enough table to hold four more people. You sit near a chair at the end, but there's a plate in front of you, next to you, diagonal to you, and at the other end, bringing the seating total to you and Felix plus three.
A golden man followed by a brown-haired young man shuffle in to sit across from you. Stephano and Mister Chair! They both greet you with smiles and you smile back at them. Then Cry comes in, shaking off a jacket.
"It's freezing out there, PewDie, hurry up and get food out here!" He demanded, sitting next to you.
Felix comes out with a huge platter of a plethora of waffles. He sets them down in the center of the table, followed by syrup and butter. Stephano, Mr. Chair, and Cry all grab for the waffles and there isn't much left by the time you get around to taking some. So you just take one. You reach for the syrup but Stephano snatched it away.
Felix came in, and looked at Stephano in surprise.
"Stephano! That's no way to treat a lady!" He scolded him. Stephano shot Felix a glare before pouring a ton of syrup on his waffle and then hands it to you. You pour a little bit on and then hand it to Cry, who is watching you with a bit of a smirk under his little white mask.
Felix comes in after a minute with his own waffles, and sits down at the end seat next to you. The five of you all engage in some intriguing conversation that starts out talking about the newest version of Amnesia and ends somewhere along the line of Cry's moustasche.
After the breakfast, Mr. Chair, Stephano, and Cry all leave the table, leaving a huge mess for Felix to clean up.
"I'll help you clean up," You offer, standing up, already collecting the plates. Felix begins a protest but you wave it away. You take it to the sink and already dutifully start rinsing them off. Felix is surprised.
"Thank you." He says.
"It's not a big deal, really," You say, bending down to scrub a particularly tough bit off of a plate. It's Stephano's. All the maple syrup had gotten stuck to the plate. "I mean, you did sorta save my life."
"Did I? Oh, right, I did." He said. "Well, then, I have a tiny request." He smiled and blushed. You turn around and looked at him.
"Anything," You say.
"Well since heroes save lives, and they always get the girl in the end, mind being my girl?" Felix was blushing and had actually said it in a joking tone, but you felt like he wasn't joking this time.
You blush and are outright surprised at Felix's bold request. You smile, and stand on your tiptoes, kissing him gently.
"Sure." You say. "Now we just need a name for you."

The end! Hope the ending wasn't too lame... -shot'd-

Happy Holidays once again everyone!