Summary: Double D has decided that while being intellectually smart was something that could never be changed about him. Maybe becoming a little more 'well rounded' in other parts of himself couldn't hurt. So when he learns that his cousin from SoCal is going to be living with him for the last two years of high school, he knew things were going to be different. But was everyone in Peach Creek, namely a red headed jock, ready for it? Probably not.

Disclaimer: I do not own Ed, Edd n Eddy. Nor do I own Pandora, the radio station. The rating is M for mature for controversial topics, mature content such as rape, drugs, and abuse in all aspects. The pairing of course is Kevedd. Meaning MaleXmale relations. Enjoy!

Chapter 3: That Better Not Be What I Think It Is

He knew he should have closed the blinds got home late last night. But fuck- he was tired from football practice. Whoever thought having practice over the summer was either lonely or cynical.

Running a hand through his hair, Kevin got up, albeit sluggishly. He was still a bit sore, remembering how brutal practice had been yesterday.

'What time was it anyway? 11:36 damn. He slept through breakfast. Oh well.'

He was about to use the john when he heard Blow My High playing in the background.

Searching for the pants he had thrown somewhere last night. Finally finding them by his desk, he dug into the pockets, pulling out his phone. Without checking the caller ID, he answered the phone.

"Wassup Nat?'

"Hey Kev, you up man?'

"Yeah, just got up actually."

"Cool, we're going somewhere."

"Where man?"

"Downtown."

"Alright, lemme take a shower real quick."

"Be there in fifteen."

Both hung up without saying bye.

Kevin went into the bathroom down the hallway, stripped and got into the shower. Making sure the water was hot enough to ease the soreness in his muscles, he grabbed the soap and washed his body. Stepping in the ray of the water, he let it wash all the excess soap off. Turning off the water, he stepped out of the shower, grabbing his towel to dry off. Wrapping it around his waist, he brushed his teeth and gargled some mouthwash.

With his parents at work, Kevin walked out the bathroom in just his towel and into his room, going straight for his dresser to pick out clothes. Choosing in a blue stripped crewneck, and black jeans, Kevin put on a pair of boxers and the rest of his clothes. Making sure he had his wallet, keys, and phone, he slipped his shoes and baseball cap on, and a light jacket.

When he heard a honk outside, he rushed downstairs, taking the stairs by two. Making sure to lock the door, he jogged towards the black sleek Mustang being driven by a lean teal haired boy. Kevin opened the car door and hopped into the passenger seat, putting his seat belt on simultaneously.

"Sup' man," Kevin fist bumped Nat who reciprocated.

"Sup'," Nat popped a U-turn and revved out of the Cul-De-Sac, and onto the highway towards the city.

"So what're we going down here for?" Kevin glanced at Nat out of the corner of his eye.

"Ah nothing much, just thought it'd be cool to hang out, you know chill. Especially after practice yesterday."

"Practice was brutal."

"Yeah, does coach gotta push us so hard?"

"And do you gotta egg him on so much?"

"Hey I can't help it if he makes it easy." Nat snickered.

"Uh huh. You just better be glad the rest of the team didn't throttle you yesterday."

"Yeah Yeah, it's not like I couldn't handle them," Nat pouted and turned the radio up.

Kevin just rolled his eyes with a small chuckle, just listening to the music as they got closer and closer to what the kids around here called their safe haven.

The city had everything, at least they thought so. Clothing shops, movie theater, arcade, ice cream parlor, and the best diner around. If you needed it, the city had it.

Nat pulled into an empty parking spot, and they got out of the car. Kevin leaned up against a tree as he waited for Nat to put some money in the meter. And they just wandered around, commenting on the new school year, mainly the upcoming games against rival schools. And how much their teachers will have it out for them.

Kevin's eyes wandered a bit, before settling on two figures across the street, and he came to a complete halt.

"Hey Kev, you still- Kev?" Nat noticed the red head wasn't even next to him anymore. Looking back at his best friend, and then followed where he was looking at. Nat gasped loudly, and ran back to Kevin, hitting him the shoulder.

"Dude! Isn't that Double D? But who's that chick he's with?"

Kevin didn't say anything as he watched Double D and the girl walk into the diner. Without thinking, Kevin started walking across the street with Nat in tow, bouncing excitedly.

"Kev! You think that Double Sweet Cheek's girl?"

Kevin nearly growled, 'It better not bet.' He thought, hand grabbing the handle of the door.

A/N: Okay guys, I'm really sorry for the like two month hiatus. Writer's block is a bitch dammmit. And I hope you won't be too mad at me for how short this is. But I needed some sort of transition for what I'm planning next. If you're still following, please be patient with me. Thank you for the new followers and favoriters. If you want to ask me anything, bug me into writing another chapter, anything really, you can PM me or find me on tumblr: diminthemoonlight