Mmm... Been awhile, hasn't it? Well, I've attempted the next chapter of Age Difference, because I seriously owe you people who like it so much. I was surprised at the reaction to the last few chapters, I didn't think that it was that funny when I wrote it, in fact, I didn't quite believe people until my r/l friend, Devon, told me she had laughed too, and she's never played SSX or any of the other games (she's sorta my faithful beta reader I guess). So, this is to Devon, Eddie_Wachowski's_Chick, and everyone else who's been enjoying this so far!! And thank you all for putting up with my laziness!! Or uh, lack of focus... whatever.

Disclaimers: No, it's not mine. Try again later.

Warnings: Slash; I think my writing style has evolved/changed, so it may not quite fit in with the previous chapters' style.

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Eddie and Psymon strode into the lodge around 4 o'clock that afternoon. Really, the only reason they had decided to show up was because Rhazel had... requested their presence at that night's group dinner. So reluctantly, and with much bribery on Eddie's part, they had showed.
"Well, if it's not the wonder couple!" Moby howled when they walked in, scowling a little and looking a lot sleepy. No one could really blame him; he had the trailer next to theirs.
"What, Jones, jealous?" Psymon asked, arching an eyebrow suggestively and slipping his arm around Eddie's narrow waist.
"No," Moby replied sharply, glowering and flushing slightly. Psymon chuckled, but he wasn't done yet.
"Of course, my bad, you're after Frenchy, aren't you?" Moby's eyes widened and he moved to lunge across the table at the psycho boarder.
"Enough!!" Seeiah bellowed, back-handing both men with a plate in each hand.
"Sonnovabitch!!" Moby shouted, reeling backwards and clutching his nose. Psymon just grinned and rubbed the end of his nose, apparently unfazed. Eddie sighed and guided Psymon over to the table, making sure to situate himself so he could easily subdue his lover and his lover's mouth. Zoë meanwhile, guided Moby to the other side of the table and gave him a towel to hold his bleeding nose.
"Ahem, so you two've hooked up..." Zoë, watching both of them warily.
"Yer a smart one, aren'tcha?" Psymon commented, earning himself an elbow in the ribs from Eddie. Zoë rolled her eyes and turned her attention to Eddie.
"You sure he's a good idea Eddie? None of us wanna see you get hurt..." Eddie sighed and shook his head.
"Yes, I'm sure Zoë, thank you for your concern."

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"There you two are!" Marisol exclaimed, stumbling across Brodi and Mac in a quiet hall. She grinned at the two of them, and both were immediately on their toes. Had Marisol seen their kiss?
"You'll never guess who's hooked-up!! And dear lord are they loud!!" Marisol squealed, grabbing Brodi's hands and jumping excitedly. Brodi glanced nervously at Mac, but the teen was busy glaring at Marisol's hands.
"Who?" Brodi asked, feigning interest and keeping Marisol's attention from Mac's venomous look, all the while trying to communicate to the red head that he needed to calm down.
"Eddie and Stark!!" she shrieked, giggling and bouncing even more. Both Brodi and Mac were so stunned, that Mac even quit glaring so he could stare at Marisol in open-mouthed shock.
"Eddie Wachowski... and Psymon Stark?" Brodi asked slowly, peering at Marisol in questioning disbelief. Marisol rolled her eyes.
"Duh, who else do you know with those names, hm? Honestly, you four are together all the time, you would think that you two of all people would know... Anyways, Rhazel's angry because you're late for dinner, so you best get your butts in gear. Besides, dinner's gettin' cold!" Marisol bounced off, even more perky than usual.
"What is she so happy about? I didn't think she liked either Ed or Psy..." Brodi frowned slightly.
"In all honesty, I don't know and I don't like it Luv. Let's play it safe and sit back and watch for a bit, shall we?" Mac nodded slowly in agreement.
"Yeah, I think that's a good idea, now that you mention it..." Brodi smirked and wrapped his arm around Mac's waist.
"Your agreement couldn't possibly have anything to do with embarrassment, now could it?" he teased, kissing Mac's neck gently. Mac shivered and blushed, then pushed gently at the surfer.
"No," he said indignantly, pouting. Brodi chuckled and kissed Mac's extended lips.
"Sorry Luv, couldn't resist."

~me~no~ryu~tsuki~

There ya go! Another chapter! Now give me lots of reviews so that I feel inspired and update again!

-Lethal-chan (me no ryu tsuki - Eye of the Dragon Moon, it's what I plan on calling my website)