Hello! This is my very first attempt at writing a story with the KevEdd pairing, but I really hope you enjoy it! :D
With Love.
Kevin gathered the frail boy in his arms easily. He strode over to the couch and sat down, tucking Edd beneath his chin, and smoothed a hand over his trembling back.
Edd, shaking with silent cries, clutched a single sticky note in his hand.
"Shh..." The ginger whispered close the the shell of the smaller teen's ear.
Kevin had been summoned over by a nearly unintelligible call from the ravenett, not even ten minutes earlier. The only message he was able to discern was that someone had died in a plane crash.
Not wanting to pry, Kevin rushed over without question to his boyfriend's house, letting himself in, to find little Eddward collapsed on the cold floor with dry sobs racking his small body.
Kevin continued to shush the small boy huddled in his lap, though he wondered idly who had passed in the accident.
As the night passed, it was there the two remained, curled on the couch with Edd weeping and Kevin providing a warm embrace.
Sometime around four in the morning, by the red-head's estimate, Edd finally slipped into a troubled slumber, and as his breathing slowed, and muscles relaxed, Kevin saw a crinkled piece of paper float to the ground. When he looked, he saw a short message scrawled in neat handwriting.
We will be home soon.
With love,
Mom and Dad