Thank you soooo much for all the follows, reviews, and favorites! I am so honored that you all love my story! My tumblr username is the same as my author penname btw, so I am located at sexxibug . tumblr :)

I do have a new story on here, called Capsized. It's a crossover fic with Hey Arnold, but it is Kevedd! I am really proud of the fic so I would def recommend it if you liked this fic *u* While this fic is Kevin's pov, my other fic is going to be in mostly Double D's POV! It is actually a good crossover, I promise! I would really appreciate it if you gave it a chance!

Okay, enough shameless plugging. This chapter is going to be really short, but like... the next chapter will be better. I SWEAR!

Double D checked the caller ID on his mobile device. "Oh, it's only Eddy." He frowned, and it looked like he was trying to decide whether to answer it or not.

Like he could read minds, Kevin piped up, "Don't answer it, bro." His voice gave off a warning tone; besides, he thought, this is my day with you.

Double D sighed. "I have to answer it, Kevin, as it would be uncharacteristic of me to let it go to voicemail. That would be quite rude, and seeing how Eddy's my friend—"

"If you keep talking, it's gonna go to voicemail anyway."

"Dear me!" he scrambled to answer his phone, and answered it just in time. "Greetings, Eddy."

He frowned as he heard what Eddy had to say. "But Eddy, I'm—well I fail to understand how that is my fault—Now listen here, mister—" Double D stopped talking for a second. He sighed. "I suppose as your best friend, it is my sworn duty to, ah…help you in need. Goodbye, Eddy. I shall see you soon." Click.

"What was that about?" Kevin had an idea what Eddy wanted, and he didn't like it.

Double D sighed again and started to play with his yogurt. "Oh, you know… Eddy's grades are slipping again, and somehow that translates to "It's Double D's fault.' He told me his mother will be grounding him if he doesn't boost his grades. So I have to go over to his house soon and tutor him in Mathematics. Tutoring, meaning, giving him all the answers to this week's homework."

"Eddy's a joke. Why do you hang around him still?" Sometimes, Double D was a mystery.

"I know Eddy's had his…selfish moments in the past, and…present, but I assure you that deep down, Eddy is a good friend. And furthermore, he is my friend, just like you are."

"I still don't like how he treats you, Eddward." Whenever Kevin was dead serious, he used Double D's real name. "He uses you." Edd looked up from his frozen dessert.

"It's quite alright, Kevin. I can fight my own battles. Eddy will learn his lesson in due time."

Kevin wasn't convinced. "That's not going to work, Double D." Kevin was calming down. "Just don't do his homework, or let me talk to him…or give him the wrong answers…or let me talk to him, or something."

"And what, pray tell, would you say to him, exactly?" The sass was returning.

"I would tell him to stop messing with my girl!" Oh shit! Play it cool, dude! Play it cool! Kevin gave Double D a suave smile, and Double D smirked in response.

"Ha ha, Kevin." Double D rested his head in his hand. "Oh, I do realize that giving him the answers is not the most viable option, but what can I do?"

"For real?" Kevin thought along with Double D. "Just… level with him I guess. I dunno. I guess you can cave this time, but make it clear that it's his responsibility to keep up with schoolwork, not yours. And put some signature Double Dork sass into it."

Double D tried to conceal a smile, "I don't believe I am quite that sassy,"

"Oh, you so are!"

They finished their yogurt shortly after, and they decided to go home. Kevin didn't want to leave separately, and neither did Double D (Oh, the environment!), but they took separate transportation and they had to get both their vehicles home.

Once home, and pulling into their respective driveways, Eddy ran up to Double D.

"What took you so long, huh?! Had to pull over for a quickie with your boyfriend? Cough up those answers, sockhead!"

"…can you at least let me put the car in park?"

Kevin insisted on being in on their study session as well, much to Eddy's annoyance. They met at Double D's house. Eddy brought his snacks.

Double D, along with Kevin, insisted on an actual study session, and not just an answer-sharing session. Currently, Double D was immersed in trying to explain a formula to Eddy. Meanwhile, Eddy was busy snacking on his own potato chips.

"Hey, you want one?" he offered to Double D.

"Oh, yes please." Double D opened his mouth wide, and Eddy stuck a chip in it.

What the ever-loving fuck was that shit all about?

No, seriously. What the fuck.

He didn't think the two boys were that close, but they had been friends for seven years. It wasn't a completely romantic gesture, but….

Still, he's never fed Double D like that. And he felt jealousy, and lots of it.

This chapter was really short, I'm sorry! Chapter 5 will be much longer, and that's when the real good stuff starts. Consider this like, a filler! I feel like this chapter was rushed but I hope you guys enjoyed it, nonetheless!