Author's Note: I kind of did an ironic thing here having both dates be pizza and a movie. It was actually more coincidental, because I didn't notice I'd done it until later. Funny huh? :)
Chapter 8
The two sat at Edd's table eating their pizza. Kevin was on cloud nine and Edd was still feeling embarrassed over the girlish way he'd reacted to the jock's touches. He had to admit he loved it, he just hated that he'd been so exposed to the boy, especially with no clarity. Was he a mere booty call, or did Kevin want to be with him?
"What is this?" Edd asked.
"Us?" Kevin asked, setting his third slice of pizza down.
The ravenette nodded.
"We can be whatever you want," the jock said, taking Edd's hand and kissing each knuckle. "I don't wanna push you, but I just want you to know that I like you a lot, y'know."
"I really like you too, Kevin. And I would enjoy, um, 'dating' you, as the kids say."
The jock laughed. "You are a kid."
"Physically. Although, mentally I feel much older."
"I definitely want to date you. And hold your hand in the hallway. And see you in the stands wearing my jersey during football. And say you're with me. That means you're my boyfriend, got it?"
"Assuming I want to be."
"You do Edd. It's written all over your face."
Edd giggled. "Guilty."
Kevin leaned across the table and kissed him. "You are too cute."
He blushed, and veered around the subject. "Would you like to watch a movie?"
"Sure."
Nat wasn't sure what pizza Rave liked, so he took the safe route and got cheese. He put his stack of movies on the table for his date to choose from, and sat on the couch, a grin plastered on his face. He'd liked Rave for the longest time, always watching him from afar and never having the nerve to approach him. Everytime he talked to him casually, he ended up saying something lewd about his ass, but it wasn't his fault Rave had that tight little ass. He was a victim of the booty.
The doorbell rang, and he jumped to his feet to answer it. Rave stood there, arms crossed defiantly, wearing a blue-and-white striped v-neck tee and white skinny jeans.
"Wow," Nat said. "You look great."
The violet-haired teen shrugged. "What kind of pizza did you get?"
The teal head moved aside to let Rave in. "I wasn't sure what you wanted, so I just got cheese."
"Cheese is fine. What movie are we watching?"
"You pick. All my movies are on that table."
Rave sat on the couch, going through the stack. Nat sat next to him, admiring his date.
"What is with all the romances?" Rave asked, raising an eyebrow at the boy beside him.
"Hey, just because I'm the King of Butts, don't mean I can't cry while watching The Notebook," Nat explained, smirking. "Although, to be honest, most of these are for masturbation purposes."
"God, you're intolerable," the dark-eyed beauty spat, throwing the movies on the table except for one. "Put this one in."
"Donnie Darko," Nat said approvingly. "Excellent choice."
Rave watched Nat walk up to the DVD player and insert the video. He had to admit that the guy was incredibly cute, even if he was really fucking annoying. That didn't matter, though. He wasn't going to give him his way. He just had to get through this date and go back to the way things were.
"I'm gonna grab a drink," Rave said, going into the kitchen.
After starting the movie, Nat went to make sure Rave had found what he needed, and as he entered, the dark-skinned actor bumped into him, spilling soda all over him.
"Oh shit, Nat, look what you did," Rave said, tugging his shit over his head.
Nat smirked. "This escalated quickly. If you wanted to see me naked, why didn't you just say so?"
"Shut it, Goldberg, the stain's gonna set," Rave said, searching for the laundry room. Locating it, he threw Nat's shirt into the washing machine, tugging his off and throwing it in as well. Soda had spilled on him as well.
He felt a hand on his back, tracing his shoulder blades and spine. He stiffened, but relaxed as Nat found his sensitive spots.
"Fuck, you're beautiful," Nat said, kissing his shoulders.
"Nat," Rave said, trying to distract himself. "Why are you so into me all of a sudden?"
Turning the boy to face him, Nat looked up into those incredibly dark eyes. "All of a sudden? Oh, please. I've dug you since the first time I saw you, babe. You draw me in like gravity. I can't help it."
The actor leaned down and captured his lips, the latter letting out a gasp before he grabbed Rave's hips and kissed him back full force. He felt himself leave the ground, his butt hitting the dryer and the actor sliding between his thighs. Nat slipped his tongue between Rave's lips, their tongues tangling feverishly.
Suddenly, Rave pulled away, and ran out of the house. Dazed, Nat followed him, calling out for him from the front door. What the fuck just happened? He'd find out. Rave left his shirt, and like Cinderella, he intended to return his "glass slipper."
