MisoKat Ever since they were young, they've spent countless weekends together, sleeping over each other's houses. But when Eddy thinks they're too boring, what will they do instead? When they were younger, they used to spend weeks over each other's houses, usually Eddy's, just staying up all night talking and laughing. But now they were juniors in high school, and sleepovers weren't exactly customary anymore. They were more focused on girls and, for Ed and Eddy, passing each marking period.
But every Friday, Ed bugged Eddy and Edd for that weekend of togetherness that reminded them so much of their endless summers together. Eddy sat on his large circular bed picking small fuzzy bits off of his favorite pillow. Edd sat on the edge of the bed with his laptop open, looking up nothing in particular to pass the time, while Ed laid belly down on the floor at the foot of the bed with a stack of comic books. Double D felt Eddy shift restlessly on his bed, constantly moving his legs and turning his body, trying to get comfortable.
When he felt the moving stop, Double D turned around and met Eddy's eyes, locked onto his. Edd turned around, flushed and embarrassed. He felt the comforter move and shift under the boy's weight, and Edd quickly closed the laptop, still flustered.
Eddy put his head on Edd's shoulder and just looked blindly at the closed laptop. Edd's breathing quickened and his back went stiff. Eddy was so close. It was horribly uncomfortable having his face so close to his. Edd's stomach was twisted with butterflies, filled with a curious emotion. After what felt like an eternity, Eddy moved and rolled onto his back. Why are we here on a Friday night when we could be out picking up chicks?!
Edd wasn't even thinking about picking up females on a Friday night, and Ed was too clueless to flirt… "Well Eddy," Double D started, "I don't mind just sitting here with you guys.
We can just watch a movie… Make some popcorn? I like action and Ed can't follow action, and you like witty, snappy movies, and they make me mad… But popcorn might be a good idea. Eddy made a disgusted look at Ed. Eddy turned into a major health freak ever since they entered high school. He followed Eddy to his kitchen and immediately started looking for the box of prepackaged popcorn in Eddy's cabinets. It took him a while to realize Eddy had sat down at the kitchen table and wasn't helping Edd at all.
Ever since Eddy started to be more self conscious, he'd lost a lot of weight and gained a bit of muscle. His yellow and pink shirt was traded for a tighter, black t-shirt that showed the fruits of his labor, very well.
Being 17, he had grown taller with broader shoulders and amazing facial features. His little bit of peach fuzz was even oddly sexy.
But why was Edd thinking Eddy was sexy? He had his face in his hands and his smooth, black hair hung over his face in a way that made him look solemn. Eddy let his hands slide down from his eyes. He saw Double D looking at him with a concerned expression. Double D had grown taller since they were younger, even more slender than he was when they were kids.
He wore an orange, long sleeve shirt now with normal blue jeans instead of his trademark shorts and of course his black hat. His hair was longer now and fell down to his shoulders. It took a while for Eddy to stop staring at his best friend. Eddy was still leaning back, sneaking peaks and Edd through his semi-long, black hair. Edd was smiling at him and Eddy couldn't help but find his smile irresistible.
When did he start looking at Edd in a different light? When did he want to be with Double D more than Ed? And more importantly, when did Eddy fall for his best friend? Why do we still have these stupid things? And the truth was, he wasn't. He just wanted to be alone with Double D, but he would never say that out loud. He saw Edd lean forward more onto his hands, which he usually did when he was deep in thought. He likes our friendship and cherishes our company. I think it's rather flattering my self.
And I don't mind coming over every week… It's nice to get out of the house. The always empty resident that Edd is forced to live in day in and day out… Where were his parents anyway? Eddy leaned forward, fixing his posture and letting himself get a good look at Edd.
He watched as he blushed and twitched nervously under his gaze. Double D was always so shy and innocent around him. It was unbearably sexy. His small glances and bright red complexion were irresistible. Eddy could take him right there, and no one would know. Just pick him up and ravish him on the very kitchen table they sat at. Oh, the temptation was there, but Eddy knew better not to act on it. Edd got up and started rummaging around cabinets again. Eddy watched from the table as his crush wiggled around the room, his little butt moving in time with his searching.
Eddy imagined what it would feel like in his hands. His hands would fit perfectly of course, and the coarseness of his blue jeans would rub against the other boy in such a way he would lean into Eddy's hands, and then the heavy touching would turn into heavy breathing, and ending in a hot and heavy love game… This daydreaming made sure Eddy's problem didn't go away soon.
They would leave for extended periods of time and leave absolutely no money whatsoever for Eddy to buy food with. All he had left by now was a lot of frozen hamburger and canned vegetables. Where'd they get off to? He shrugged at Eddy and just stood there in his kitchen in front of the stove for a while.
Eventually he backed up to the counter and used his hands to support him up. Double D looked broken, which was Eddy's fault of course by bringing up the taboo subject of his parents. Eddy got up and walked over to Double D, leaning against the piece of counter next to him. He saw Edd's face go bright red again, and his hair fall in front of his face like a protective curtain.
Without thinking, Eddy tucked a strand of hair behind Edd's ear, so he could fully see his face, no matter how much he tried to hide it. Edd's face was beautiful.
It still showed a boyish round that Eddy had long grown out of, with big eyes that Eddy could read like a book. His face showed no signs of facial hair; it was as smooth as the rest of his blemish-free skin. Eddy felt his own face with the stubble and various pimples, not nearly as perfect. Edd finally mustered up the courage to face Eddy.
He was right there next to him, so close that Edd felt his body heat before anything else. He knew he was looking at him, and when he looked up their eyes met again, but not for long as Edd's shyness took over. He looked down at his socks and tried not to respond to Eddy's gaze, burning into the side of his face. About a minute passed, and Edd felt a large, warm hand on his back. It was of course Eddy's, but it startled him nonetheless. Eddy was comforting him, as if he had said anything wrong, but the gesture was sweet and it brought more blood and heat to Double D's face.
Now he definitely couldn't look at him. He felt the boy pull his face up from the sheet of his embarrassment to meet his face. Eddy was studying him, he felt the other boy's eyes dart around his face, like he was taking in everything he could.
Edd was speechless, his mouth open a bit in surprise. Eddy took this opening and leaned in to the other boy, letting their lips touch ever so softly. He felt Edd shudder with the physical contact. Eddy smiled into their kiss, pleased Double D was feeling something and not pushing him away. Eddy leaned back and took Double D's face with both hands, bringing him close. Their chests touched through their shirts so they could feel each other's heart beats, both hearts beating as rapidly as the other.
Edd was breathing heavy now, his face hot and flustered. Hearing his own name coming from the boy in his hands was the most erotic thing Eddy had ever heard. He took Edd's face and dragged it to meet his lips in a hard, passion filled kiss.
It started as their lips moving against one another, filling them with friction and heat. Edd wrapped his hands around Eddy's waist, squeezing him tightly. Eddy stepped even closer to Double D, putting one of his legs in between the other boy's. Edd gasped as Eddy used his leg to create hot friction where Edd was his most sensitive.