Okay, before you read please flashcard that green is the color easiest on the eyes, therefore something existing flawlessly (without flaw) appealing. Hues.. The captivating good-looks radiating off of him. His looks were luxurious, enriching, glorious, worthy, highborn.. Blah blah blah. -.- the words that siren Me to write just for them... Mmm. I grumble. Also, make note of the fact that I believe a man in love (specifically with another man) is beautiful. So, if I say he's beautiful I may not mean looks. If I say beautiful I may mean blushed. It's a beautifully perverted (romantically) way to say it.

The five arrived at the high school sensibly early since Ed had pleaded with Amelia for McDonald's upon his entrance in her vehicle. She hadn't gotten much sleep the night before and neither had anyone else who acted as company. Not feeling like hearing his overly thrilled and carrying noise under such weighted exhaustion, to McDonald's they approached.

Double D visited the nurse's office, a rare occurrence for him and when information on this reached his boyfriend; Kevin, he was there in record timing. It turned out it was only minor: a headache, nothing more and a mild one at that. Double D explained it was restricting him from taking notes and that he'd return to class once the antihistamine took full effect.

After the pain killers conquered the crippling pain, Kevin happily accompanied his boyfriend on his journey to his class. Their paths had clashed with Rolf and Nazz along the way. In good spirits, they thought it might be nice to stay and fraternized a while.

The two joined one another during lunch period and had an enjoyable time full of cake, laughs, and the opening of gifts at the popular table. A jealous Eddy had been denied his right to enjoy the festivity and was sent away, downcast by tray of food smacking him in the face. Amelia had been given a verbal invitation, but she voiced she preferred to bask in peaceful silence and turned it down with proper etiquette.

Double D gave an appropriate apology to the cheerleader who had had him summoned personally. Her thrilled expression had fallen when she took notice of Kevin who had his fingers entangled with his boyfriend's. The couple nights ago that few had visualized his greenish hues and more had aided him in his social status. He had been removed from his rank of bottom-feeder to B-list after they realized just how worthy the dork was. Of a high-class rich girl some had said, making the redhead feel even prouder of himself for his infatuation with the onyx haired boy he was coupled with.

"Yeah, you're totally smart, meaning you can make tons of cash, the fact that you're practically a workaholic (trust me I know people who know you)," the blonde girl with too much mascara winked, "is a plus. Pluuss, a lot of girls think you're attractive, you're hotter than some actors, even.. And from what I see you have an elegant look to you and you could make some model-worthy baby girls," the girl who'd invited him over for her best friend's birthday had given him that earfull. She also added in her high-pitched preppy speech that her best friend, Stacey, had quite the 'thing' for him and would be really happy if he was there.

Double D blushed and giggled. He'd given his partners hand a gentle squeeze.

At the end of the day, Amelia dragged Kevin away to her car whilst he was still tending to the organization of his locker. Suddenly, someone's prescense entered the intellectual's bubble and it didn't go unnoticed by Double D.

He turned around and came face to face with an unfamiliar young man with warm brown hair and creamy brown eyes, "G-greetings..," he gestered for the man assembled in front of him to state his name.

"Teddy," he politely filled in and Double D lifted a fisted hand to his soft, pink lips to appropriately clear his throat.

"Greetings, Teddy, how may I be of assistance," the genius smiled.

"Since I don't know all those big, pretty words like you," he licked his lips as he eyed the lighter skinned male, he bent his head slightly down, "let me show you," his voice was husky blended with lust and need.

The one known as Teddy brashly shoved Double D to a locker and held him in place. The ravenette's books dropped in mid-air and scattered across the floor as their owner fought to vanquish his entrapment.

"Release me at once," the petite boy ordered, firmly. His words were futile, falling on deft ears as the receiver was not listening, rather he was wholly absorbed in the ravenette's compelling physical elements. His bright, innocent indigo eyes that mingled well with the lengthy clusters of ebony hair that lay messily on his face perfectly harmonized with his onyxy locks conflicting against his charmingly fair skin. That along with his curvy small frame and plump buttex faired to a thrilling pristine balance and it appealed to him. Yes, the young man who stood before him was a true and utter delicacy. The only flaw to Double D's appearance, he realized, was the purplish bruise framing the window of his visual path.

"Cease! What is your reasoning, you barbaric fool!?"

"Because I like your ass, go out with me," he answered and pressed his lips against the intellectual's as the ravenette struggled against his strength-bound hold.

Kevin stood, shocked and uneased as he interpreted the incident before his eyes. His eyes filled with tears and in a flash he ran over and ripped the male away from the raven haired boy.

Kevin's vision swirled, unsteady gaze falling on his boyfriend, he screamed, "What the fuck, Edd!?"

Double D's eyes were fused with glints of loathe. His grave glare was sent straight ahead, his hatred tinged gaze transfixed on the brunette jock. If a look could kill...

The long-haired wrestler smirked, underestimating him completely and turned to Kevin, "He kissed me, bro."

Kevin's eyebrows knit together and he felt his heart tearing. Though it pained him, he decided he'd stay (romantically) with his dork. He sensed it was hardly a decision as he knew full well it was impossible to leave. But, after thinking beyond what he'd first experienced from what he heard, he didn't believe the wrestler's ruse.

This enraged the sockhatted boy.

Double D asserted himself amidst the wrestler and his forlorn, sobbing boyfriend, "How absurd," he growled lowly, "You think I would ever do anything as erroneous and faulty as degrading a relationship," he was shaking with fury from his anger, as he glared mercilessly, "and so immoral that I'd go out with a guy who asked-no told me to go out with him because he likes my arse!?"

Kevin could tell he was infuriated and backed away a little, feeling nervous. He was admittedly (to his self) a bit frightened, however; fully intimidated. The brunette, though, was caught off guard with a slightly agape mouth. He hadn't expected the sweet and innocent little nerd to contain anything like moxie, yet he stood before his eyes, proving him wrong.

"Baby, I believe you did it, he had you he-held up against the wall. I wasn't_," Kevin rasped out, trying to coax him in to returning to his usual calming nature.

Double D continued without paying Kevin any mind, his vocals thickly engrossed in venom as he spoke over the redhead, abruptly silencing him, "To top it all off; you lied about me, saying that I had the audacity to cheat on my own boyfriend who's been nothing apart from good to me!? You've got some fucking nerve," he questioned, hostile cold eyes intently searching, "Well, so do I!" In a rage, he voluntary punched him across the face hard, knuckles dug into the male's olivey cheek as they collided with his face making Kevin wince.

In a rush, the wrestler's heavily calloused hand flew to his face. He embraced it softly and curiously squeezed it. He bit back a yelp by biting his lip harshly due to the slight touch of the tender, swelling area.

Angry and vengeful he set his sights on the innocent Kevin, "Are you just his_,"

The threatening look in Edd's glare foretold the next. The brunette down-turned his eyes in fear, yet he tried, "bitch?"

Double D landed a swift, back-breaking punch to his throat. The wrestler slammed to the floor with a loud bang. He shifted to one side, choking out coughs with teary eyes.

"Pig," Double D's mutter was purposefully audible as he took his time retrieving his fallen books from the floor.

"Woah!" exclaimed Kevin, "Looks like he's the bitch," he commented to the usual pacifist.

The intellectual boy turned his nose up, encased his hand around the redhead's wrist and pulled him towards the door, piercing his stupor as he yanked him along. The genius was still fuming, emitting fiest.

In the car, Kevin came out with what Double D had done, whilst still in shock. Amelia and the other two Eds just stared blankly at him.

"Psh, no. You made a bet or somethin'. Sorry, shovelchin, but I'm not falling for it."

Ed gripped Double D by the wrist and started flailing his arm around, "Me neither, Kevin. His arms are like noodles."

"I'm with them on this, man," Amelia gave him bit of a solemn look, "Double D never gets mad like what you said, plus you said he took down a member of the wrestling team."

Eddy, with his arms crossed over his chest nodded in agreement, "Sockhead can't even protect himself. Your story is obviously made up."

"He can't, really.. Not when he's held down, but he's got a mean punch, dude," Kevin said.

"Eh, I'll believe it when I see it," Eddy waved him away, "Like that's ever gonna happen..," he muttered, "So, boys," Eddy turned around in his seat and eyed the two Eds in the back seat, "You know that one rich kid, Dannie?"

"Yeah, why?" Kevin leaned over and gripping Double D's hand in his.

"Well, I stole five hundred dollars from him," Eddy pulled a wrinkled wad of cash out of his dickies and held it out for everyone to see. Amelia spewed her drink all over herself. Thankfully, it was just water.

"Eddy, do you even know how wrong that is? That's five hundred dollars!" Edd nagged and exclaimed with a redface. Kevin sat beside him in shock.

"Let me see, Eddy!"

"Uuuhhhggg, shut up, Ed!"

"Okay, Eddy," Ed smiled.

"Anyway, I got a scam idea and we're going to one of Amelia's dealers to pick up a bunch of the stuff, then we're gonna flip it," Eddy laughed like a maniac.

Double D grimaced lightly into his hand, Kevin was shaking his head back and forth, knowing full-well what would happen to him if he scammed the wrong person_ or people. Amelia rolled her eyes and explained, after the opportunity was presented to her, that she tried to tell Eddy he could get beat up or even shot and that he'd made up his mind. She did her best 'Eddy-impression' and quoted him saying: And don't even try to talk me outta this princess, I've gone without money and popularity for way too long.

When she finished she turned toward the windshield and turned the car on, she inspected the area before she began cruising in the direction of Melon Luor. It was closer than Lemon Brook, and since it wasn't her money, she decided she'd go to a different dealer.

Double D, who'd withheld a laugh during the driver's 'Eddy-impression' inquired whilst giving off the tone that he found the idea completely absurd, "Why on earth would you ever spend five hundred dollars on marijuana?" his voice was a bit raised.

"I agree," Kevin said, "Seems like another fail waiting to happen."

"Because I can make that money back and then some, sockhead," and Eddy scoffed gruffly at the redhead, "And you're always trying to get laid, blockhead."

Kevin became redfaced both from a blush and anger. He balled his fist and held it in the air in a threatening manor. Double D's cheeks were shaded a light pink.

Amelia parked into the driveway of s rundown neighborhood and lit e cigarette, "You guys are going to need to make room, he's a little paranoid about outside deals," she voiced and tapped ash out of the window. Kevin grabbed Double D and hoisted him onto his lap. He looked over at the big Ed as he repeatedly blew bubbles with mouth and saliva. He rolled his eyes, feeling irritated. Double D tittered which Kevin blushed to and pulled the simple Ed to the middle of the seat.

"Damn, man, you got people packed in here," the African American dealer exclaimed, "Move him over some." he waved his hand.

Kevin hindered his scowl and pulled Ed closer to him.

He and Eddy did the deal and soon enough they were back on the road.