Don't worry about it, Cry...

The Surprise (Third Person writing)

Pewdiepie wondered what would happen if he actually met Cry. Would Cry turn to him in the spirit of Yaoi, or walk away, disliking the Swede? Pewds looked at a large box filled with packing peanuts and had an idea.
The next day, Cry heard a knock at the door. He expected to see a letter or something, but to his surprise, there was a huge refrigerator box! "Uh, I don't think that I ordered a refre- All of the sudden, the box fell and a guy with Sandy blonde hair crawled out.
  "Who the hell are you, and why are you in my house?!" Asked Cry. Instead of answering like a normal person, he stood up and wrapped his arms around Cry. Cry tensed. "Don't worry about it, Cry..."
   "Wait..." Cry looked at the affectionate man. You are..." Pewdiepie!"
Pewds let Cry go. "Yep, that's me!" Cry stared into Pewdiepie' s bright blue eyes. Pewdiepie hugged Cry again, but instead of freaking out, Cry embraced with Pewds.
   Eventually, the two decided to sit down on the couch and talk about their troubles. Eventually, Cry spoke of A.K' s death and teared up. Pewdie hugged him again. "Don't worry about it, Cry." Cry looked at the man who was embracing him. Cry pushed himself up and kissed Pewdiepie. "I won't..."