"Greetings Eddy, I'm home"
Eddward closed the door gently and hanged is coat on a clothes hanger and folded his scarf and laid It on top of the shelf. It had been a delightful day actually. First the lecture that he had feared would become a disaster but turned out to be remarkable, second of al he and Kevin's lunch that hadn't felt awkward at all, the concern about Kevin and the distress towards his intention had been unfounded. That happy feeling was sadly ephemeral because when Eddward faced the studio his smile slowly faded and disappeared. It looked like a grenade had exploded, disseminated every single thing around the apartment. Clothes laid on the couch, china and glass balanced on each other in the sink. Wet footprints trailed from the bathroom towards their red curtains they had hung up to make two separate bedrooms.
"Hey Double D", Eddy said and peeked out from the draperies with a big smile and damp hair.
"What on earth have you done, Eddy!?", Edward bawled and pressed his hands over his mouth.
"Oh sorry but its Friday, date night you know", Eddy shrugged and disappeared behind the curtains again.
"You promised Eddy, I'm still under therapy!", Double D said with broken voice, his whole body began to itch, became dirty for each second he stood there covered in germs and filth.
"Oh come on Sockhead?", Eddy sighed and Eddward could smell the strong scent from his friend expensive aftershave. "It's not even dirty, I'm gonna pic up everything tomorrow no need freak out!"
Eddward stood there by the front door with his arms around himself. He felt trapped, like when you paint yourself into a corner. He did not want to go out, but he could not bear to go inside. Eddy separated the curtains and he looked exquisite while wearing his best clothes and he had his hair in a back slick. He looked like the young company owner he were. Eddward stood put with an expression of hopefulness about understanding and compassion. Eddward had worked with his OCD and Eddy had on oath assured to keep it clean and a promise of a trigger free environment guaranteed. Of course he would violate their agreement and not take them seriously. Sadly enough Eddward was not surprised, his shallow friend had always put himself in first place. Even when Eddy saw his friend struggles and not realize Eddwards agony and how hard he tried to not go crazy.
"Take a chill pill and relax, you promised to not freak out over mess, you know how I am?!", Eddy yelled and flung out with his hands.
"I hoped you would have some consideration..."mumbled Eddward and blinked some tears away.
"Ohh, Double D", Eddy sighed, realized he had stepped on some very sensitive toes. "Bear this 'til tomorrow, I need to go…"
"Eddy please I am pleading to you, just try to have some sympathy, my brain can't wait until tomorrow to clean this…" Eddward cried and gestured towards their studio. "I… need to focus on my PhD and…"
"Well just go into your room and forget that this even exist and when you wake up tomorrow it'll be clean?" Eddy shrugged yet again and put hon his jacket. "I'm sorry but I'm out"
And just liked that, Eddy showed his friend away and leaved him there with all the mess. Did Eddward even want to know how the bathroom looked like? He just stood there and sucked in his lip, what would he do? He couldn't just go away in this fragile state of mind, what if he got a melt down before he got near a hotel? Eddward knew what he needed to do, breathe in and out, he had done his CTS exercises, he knew how to relax and breathe trough the anxiety. Deep inhale through your nose exhale with your mouth, feel the tension ease with each breath. This would not work, he could not find his inner calm right now. He felt a need to calm down somehow. Maybe if he talked to someone to would ease his agony? Ed was excluded because he where at a comic-convention, Eddward could never call his coworkers and Oliver… no. His therapist? CERTAINLY NOT. You could call Kevin? No that was silly. Edd shook his head and whimpered, but he would soon go crazy. The urge to clean and take a disinfectant shower became stronger and stronger, simmered within him and was ready to explode. Al the germs! He did not want to give Eddy the satisfaction to come home to a hygienic studio. After all it was Eddy's untidiness, Eddy would pick up after himself. He grabbed his phone and looked at the display, and with shaking fingers he scrolled through the contact list.

The music was loud even in the bathroom the bass vibrated through your body. As if it wasn't hard enough to piss straight because of the booze. Kevin zipped his pants and walked a little unsteady towards the basins. Everything had started with an after work beer. Neither him, Brook or Alice had planned to go out clubbing. That just happened, but Kevin wasn't unhappy about it. He was pleasantly drunk and felt like he could concur the world. He had flirted with some chicks and maybe he wouldn't sleep alone tonight, he hoped that was the case anyway. This maybe helped him to forget Edd as well, just for tonight at least. He washed his hands and was just about to go out to the club again when the phone ranged. Clumsy he picked up the phone and tried to focus on the display, it was useless everything just mashed together. He answered anyway.
"Yo", he said, tried not to slur too much.
"Hello, is this… Kevin?"
Despite his fogginess and the high music from the dancefloor he would recognize that voice everywhere.
"Double D? Hi!", Kevin said with a great smile. "Do you miss me so much?"
"Ohh I overhear you are occupied I'll call later…", he sounded fragile and sad, even that Kevin recognized.
"Double D what's wrong?", immediately Kevin's head cleared a little bit.
"Nothing… just… Eddy messed up our studio and I tried to talk to him but he just, it's so filthy", Double D's voice quivered. "Pardon me, I'm irrational, I just want to go to my room but…"
"Well okay, take deep breaths", Kevin fought the urge to sigh, oh my god I don't have time for this! "Walk while we talk, what did you do today after lunch?"
"I… I… wrote and analyzed some material to my PhD", Double D began.
"Tell me more about your PhD you never did during lunch"
"I focus on tensor networks and graphical calculus for open quantum systems, I want to review the theory of open quantum systems and other fundamental primitives of quantum information theory… I think I can describe a graphical calculus for completely positive maps to make it work… but this not working Kevin! I can't move… I'll have to clean this up!"
"No... No listen to me Eddy will not take advantage of your illness!", Kevin mumbled, he had nearly fall asleep standing straight up, leaning against a wall.
"Have you consume alcohol? You give the impression to be drunk", Double D asked.
"I'm on a club, what do you think?", Kevin scoffed. "You changing subject, just stay put I'll come over, don't do anything, don't pick up that Shrimps filth"
"Kevin that's not necessary, I.. I'll…"
"Stop arguing, text me the address now", Kevin hung up.
Surprisingly Edd did as he was told because during the time Kevin lied to his friends to get out from the club (he told them he felt sick and needed to go home) and catch a cab Edd did text him their address. Why did he even do this?
Around 40 minutes later Kevin stood by the door and rang the bell. When no one answered he pulled the handle but it didn't budge. Kevin knocked one, two, three, four times and finally the door opened and before Double D had the chance to let Kevin in he walked in and gently pushed Edd aside. He smelled the strong sent of the familiar strong cleaning supplies Edd used. Seriously he couldn't restrain himself? However Kevin got pretty amazed by the big and light flat. It looked modern with all the stainless steel kitchen appliances and square and neat furniture's, and of course the shrimp had a disco bowl hanging in the ceiling. It reflected the light and made small square shaped lighting dots al around the room. Well it was fresh and neat, but not so cozy. Kevin focused on Double D again who just stood there with rubber gloves and a mop in his hand. Yet again he saw destress in the poor guys blue eyes. Kevin smiled and walked slowly towards Edd who gradually walked backwards away from him. Oh come on what did he think? They had played this game so many times before. Kevin could just smirk and Edd surely forgot about filth and… well, everything. Kevin knew how to ease the dork's OCD and so did Edd.
"Just drop the mop", Kevin sighed and when Edd pressed is back against the wall, he knew he was trapped. "Come on cope with me"
"Kevin, please…", pleaded Edd but Kevin didn't listen and grabbed the handle and threw it on the floor.
"Let's have a little cognitive behavioral therapy session shall we?", Kevin said and grabbed Double D's hands and took of the gloves as well. "We'll walk towards your so called room, that's what you want, right?"
"Kevin you are drunk"
"No… schhh", Kevin smiled and placed a finger over Edd's lips. "Just follow my lead"
Kevin have had too many drinks, yes. Sadly Double D was cuter than ever and after the club and the girls who worked him up, he couldn't help himself. He let his finger follow the outline of Edd's lips and the shy boy quivered. That just made him harder to resist. Kevin determined to follow this through grabbed Double D by the wrist and just dragged him towards the curtains he assumed was something like bedrooms. He swiped the fabric away quite easy and as soon as he saw Edd's terrarium of ants he knew he had picked right room. He pushed Edd down on the bed and Kevin crossed his arms.
"You are in your room now, that's was easy right?", Kevin smiled and walked towards the bed and sat beside the dork who quickly moved away. "Oh come on, I'm not toxic"
"I- I… want you to leave Kevin, thank you but I was a mistake to call you and…" Edd began and covered himself up by pressing his legs towards his stomach and hug them tight. "Please, can you go I don't want to disturb you anymore…"
"Well just tell me that I should go with a more firm voice and I'll", Kevin shrugged and gave Double D a sly smile. "I'm not convinced you want me to"
"Kevin you are about to cross a delicate line, don't make me regret taking you back in my life, do I have to remind you, as a friend!"
"I can work with friends, friends are excellent but, if you want me to go just tell me", Kevin moved closer to Double D who was curled up at the inner corner of the bed.
"I want you to leave", Double D stuttered. "Now"
"Not convinced", Kevin smiled and moved even closer.
"Go, now I can handle myself", Double D babbled but he became quite when Kevin's breath tickled his neck and ear. "Please?"
"Come on, I know you want me to stay", Kevin laughed and softly nibbled Double D's ear. "You just fooling yourself"
And with that said Kevin kissed Double D, and not gentle. He forced Double D's lips to separate, eager to fulfill what he wanted to. After a while Edd gave in and began to kiss him back and trailed his fingers through Kevin's hair. Edd eased in Kevin's grip and bit by bit he got Double D to lay down with Kevin pressed on top how him. He had missed this so much. The dorks soft lips, tender hands exploring his body, the smell of sweet soaps, cinnamon and apple because of the holidays, his flat stomach and soft skin. Kevin sat astride on top of Edd and began to unbutton Double D's shirt with butter fingers. They got eye contact both flustered and eager of wanting and desire.
"Double D, do you want me to stop? Serious now?", Kevin said and actually this time he meant it. "I can go"
Double D shook his head and Kevin felt how Edd's hands unzipped his jeans. "No"
And with that Kevin was reassured that he could continue to unbutton Double D's shirt while giving him kisses which trailed down from his month to his neck, and continued to his collarbone. Kevin would not sleep alone after all.

I can't write more about their night because I'm awfull at this stuff HAHA *fluster*