"Where the fuck is he?!," Kevin thought as he walked the halls of Peach Creek High in search of a certain beanie clad smarty pants.

He had to find him. NOW. For weeks, Edd had been on Kevin's mind. It didn't help that they had three classes and lunch together. He got to spend half the school day in the presence of greatness. And then every night, he could stare out of his window and into the one across the street, the light on the smart kid's desk making his blue eyes sparkle. It was that sparkle that sparked something in Kevin a few weeks ago and he had to something about it or else he'd explode.

Never had he felt this way about anyone. He was drawn to the genius like a moth to a flame. The way he spoke so deliberately, every word carefully chosen and artfully spoken. The way he walked. He was shorter than Kevin, but leggy and those stems would carry him ever so gracefully everywhere. The way he carried himself with such dignity, despite the fact that so many would pick on him for being so smart, or friends with the two dopiest guys in school or gay. Especially gay. The kid was the epitome of grace under fire.

And that grin, tho. Jesus. In the land of teenage braces, metal and clear, Edd's brilliantly white but gapped tooth smile was heart stopping. And what it did to his eyes did things to Kevin and all he wanted to do was do things to Edd.

But he's gotta find him first...

Rounding a corner that led to the Math and Science wing of the school, Kevin finally found him. He was dumping off some trash and as he walked away, he pulled his blueberry and lilac scented hand sanitizer out of his pocket, poured a bit in his hand, slipped the bottle back into the pocket of his skinny jeans that Kevin couldn't wait to slip his hands into and the scent had Kevin reeling. He'd drown himself in it if he could.

A split second later, Kevin has Edd backed into a blind corner near the stairs.

"K-Kevin? Can I h-help you?," Edd asks as he tries not to faint as an intense emerald gaze locks into his frightened ocean blue.

Resting a hand on a curvy hip, Kevin uses his other hand to grip Edd's adorably dainty chin and tilt his head up.

Leaning over the faltering boy, he whispers into his ear, "Do you have any idea what I want to do to you?"

Edd's breath hitched at Kevin's tone and he squeaked.

"Whaaa?," the ravenette stuttered.

Deep down he knew exactly what Kevin meant and what he wanted, but he couldn't bring himself to believe it. Kevin Barr? The All Star QB and PCH's resident hot shot wanted him? Preposterous! Right?

Right?!

"C'mon, Edd," Kevin sighed. "You're smart. You know what this is."

"Really, Kevin?," Edd asked as he stood up a bit straighter and wrenched his chin from Kevin's strong grasp.

"Do I need to spell it out for you?," Kevin asked as he folded his arms across his chest.

"Will I did fail that spelling bee once, so you just might," Edd retorted as he took his own arms crossed stance, eyes sparking a mischievous fire.

Kevin grinned.

That sass, tho.

"You and me. Captain America. Friday at say, 7?"

"You and I, Kevin," Edd said with his know it all smile. "And I like extra butter on my popcorn and Twizzlers."

"Coke or Pepsi?"

"Dr Pepper."

Kevin quirked a brow, Edd smirked and a million more ideas shot across Kevin's conscience.

"Any other ideas?," Edd asked as the tardy bell rang.

He never been late to class before, but the genius sophomore had never been held up by such an imaginative person, either. And he really wanted to tap into the tall junior's idea bank.

Kevin's face lit up as he remembered why he had cornered Edd in the first place.

Grabbing Edd's chin again, he quickly pressed his lips to the soft, pink petals of the brilliant boy who's very essence took his away with a mere glance. A heartbeat later, a small hand gripped a hip and tugged him in closer as the other hand pressed against his neck to bring him down and keep him on the same height level of the shorter male who had taken control of the kiss and Kevin's ability to exist.

When Edd broke the kiss apart so they could breathe again, he smiled and said, "I like that idea."

"I'm full of them," Kevin grinned.

"I'm sure," Edd smirked.

Extending his hand, Kevin asked, "How about I walk you to class?"

"You are my kind of ideas man, Kevin Barr," Edd replied with a blush as he put his hand in Kevin's and let him lead the way.

Kevin couldn't wait to let Edd in on all of his ideas and Edd couldn't wait to put them into motion.