Disclaimer: I don't own the Ed's, Danny does. He is an inspiration to us all.

A/N: Ok so this is the first Ed/Edd fanfic I have written, and I know first chapter is short. I will continue and I hope everyone likes this one, should get interesting. Oh yeah feedback would be awesome, I could really use it.

(Edd's POV)

How long has it been since that night?

It would seem the events that took place that one special evening have scattered all of my thoughts. Graduation, the dusk of that fateful day has changed so much. I fear it may have ruined a friendship. Maybe consulting another one of my companions may prove to be productive to my cause.

I peer out the window of my clean, clear of clutter, and by all means pristine room. The portal outside shows to me that this day has taken the grand opportunity to rain mercilessly, better grab a jacket before I head out. As I stand before my closet scanning for a form of outerwear to protect myself from the bitter cold water I take great notice to a particular article of clothing. The old white striped green jacket Ed always wore; he must have left it here by accident after the party. Grabbing the aged cloth I caress the sleeves, the familiar texture upon my finger tips is somewhat relaxing. In fact almost calming, I am so glad he hasn't heard of the events of that night yet. I believe it would be best if I explained it to him myself.

I suppose that since I need a jacket, and I am heading over to his house anyways, I might as well wear it. Pulling my arms through the sleeves I start to feel a little funny, I have grown a bit and yet it still doesn't fit me. Its not too large however, drapes over my hands a little bit but doesn't fall below my feet like it use to growing up. I exit my domain to head to the staircase of my home and take notice to the copious amount of sticky notes upon my bedroom door. Grabbing the small items of communication with my parental units I start down the staircase.

'Eddward. When you do return from either Ed's or Eddy's would you be so kind as to call and check in with us. Love, Mom.'

'Eddward. Your mother tells me that you're probably just relaxing from all the hard work you did over your time in school. Just don't be a stranger, I'm going to try and get tomorrow off, and maybe we can go out and have a father son day. Love, Dad.'

'Eddward. Sorry boss isn't letting me go. Maybe next time, Dad.'

'Eddward. If you could take care of the vacuuming today then it would really help me out. Thanks in advance, Mom.'

'Eddward. Are you feeling ok honey? Don't worry about vacuuming I took care of it feel better soon. Love, Mom.'

That's only four days worth; I have been holed up in my bedroom for about a week now. I will have to tell them I'm ok when they get home tonight, I pocket the rest of the sticky notes as I lock the front door and turn around on the front step. "Summer rains. You can never predict them." I say holding the jacket closely to my form as I walk down the cul-de-sac to Ed's place.

I rap my knuckles on the door and wait, no response. I knock again a bit louder and catch out of the corner of my eye Sarah and Jimmy. Through Jimmy's living room window I see them playing together, or gossiping, I can never really tell. Suddenly the door in front of me swings open, it takes me by surprise a little and my gaze widens on the sight before me. Ed is standing at full height looking a little confused for a second then a goofy grin replaces the stare plastered on his features.

"Double-D, I thought you left or something!" he exclaims excitedly as he wraps his arms around me pulling me into a bear hug. It use to frighten me when ever he would do this but over the years I have grown accustomed to it. "Why haven't you come over to hang out since we got out of school?"

"I wanted to talk to you about that actually." I state as he lets me down and we make our way to his room in the basement. I was surprised to hear that Ed passed his finals, allowing him to get the bare minimum grade needed to graduate. I guess that tutoring we did was worth it in the end. He picks some random things off of the armchair; a comic book, a pair of underwear, some sort of figurine, and a few plates, and motions for me to take a seat. It might be a little unsanitary but at least he was considerate enough to clear off his mess.

He jumps onto the edge of his bed and stares at me blankly smiling widely all the while. "Ed, I have been home for the past seven days. I have been kind of thinking about certain things." I start out and he looks at me with concern as he notices how serious I am at this moment, I wish he had kept his innocent look it would have made this easier.

"Well what was it?" he asks me sitting up while keeping his gaze on me.

Oh why does this have to be so complicated? He is my best friend; he wouldn't hate me for who I am. Would he? No, not Ed. He is too kind hearted to do that, I have rarely ever seen him angry, and never over something like this. And yet… "Ed, this is really complicated." His brow scrunches slightly as if readying himself for a mental hurdle, he use to do that whenever I asked him questions during our study sessions. I always thought of it as kind of cute really.

(Eddy's POV)

Man where has Sockhead been the past week? I'm getting bored, and I have some scams I want to do. Hopefully that grad party didn't fry his circuits. "Ugh this is so boring, there's nothing to do when I'm not scamming some suckers!"

A/N: You like yes?