Author's Note: By popular demand, I'm continuing this. You're welcome guys. I'm resisting my urge to cut it short like my other stuff. Haha let's see where I can take this. Without further ado...
Chapter 11
"Rave, have you seen my towel?"
Nat walked through the living room absolutely nude, much to the horror of the actor, who'd been eating a banana on the couch. Suddenly, he didn't feel so hungry.
"How many times are you gonna use that as an excuse to walk around naked?" he asked, rubbing his temples.
The teal head smirked. "Until I get laid again. Come ooooon we haven't had sex in a week!"
"You're such a baby," Rave said.
"But I'm your baby."
"I should've gotten an abortion."
Nat leaned in and kissed Rave's forehead, the latter cringing at the close proximity of Nat's penis. He left the room to get dressed, and Rave went into the kitchen to set his half-eaten banana on the counter. Returning to the living room, he laid down on the couch, closing his eyes to sooth his headache.
"Rave?" Nat asked, standing in the doorway in a pair of sweatpants.
The actor grunted.
"You okay, doll?" he asked.
Rave shook his head. "Could you get me something for my head, Nat?"
"Of course."
Nat hurried into the kitchen, coming to kneel beside Rave with a couple pills and a glass of water. He sat up and took the pills. It was times like this when he enjoyed Nat's company. He could be very polite and considerate when he wanted to be.
"Hey Rave," Nat said. "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"Well junior prom is coming up, you know. And I...well I really wanted to go with you."
"If I say no, are you going to bitch until I say yes?"
Nat grinned. "You know me."
Rave sighed. "Might as well cut out the middle man, then. Yeah, I'll go with you."
It was a hot day, and a shirtless Kevin was out doing chores for his neighbors. He needed to earn money to rent a tuxedo for prom, as well as a corsage. Even if it was supposedly a girl thing, he knew Edd would find it romantic.
He finished up the yard he'd been working on, and say down next to the push mower on the grass. Wiping at his forehead, he groaned. It was unbelievably hot out, and he was stuck outside doing manual labor when he should be inside watching TV with his boyfriend. Thankfully, this was the last job of the day. He really needed a nap.
"Hello Kevin."
The redhead glanced up to find his adorable Edd dressed in a pair of his basketball shorts and a white tank top.
"Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes, babe," Kevin noticed, grinning at his nerd blushed.
"I have heard that wearing your significant other's clothing is, ahem, 'sexy' as it were," Edd stated, rubbing sheepishly at his neck.
Kevin stood up, snagging Edd's hand and kissing it fondly. "You heard right."
"Would you like to come inside for some lemonade?"
"You read my mind."
The two walked hand-in-hand back to Edd's, and sat at his kitchen table, sipping at their ice cold beverages.
"Kevin?" Edd spoke up.
"Yes, Double D?" Kevin answered.
"I have my last Quiz Bowl match of the year tomorrow afternoon at Lemonbrook High School," the ravenette explained. "I would appreciate it greatly if you were to attend and provide me with moral support."
"So you want me to cheer you on," the jock clarified.
Edd nodded.
"I'll be there, sweetheart," Kevin said, leaning in to kiss his boyfriend.
