React and Interact

Pair: Eddy/Kevin (romance)

Requested by "Crazy Shipper"

Note: Uh. This one is a little heavier on the innuendo than some of the others. In case anyone is bugged

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"Hey, babe, you off already, or what?"

Kevin took another deep pull from the bottle of water he'd been guzzling down before turning around to face the owner of the voice standing in the doorway, wiping the moisture from around his mouth with the back of his hand as he did so. "Yeah, yeah, keep your shirt on."

Eddy smirked, straightening up from where he'd been leaning against the door jamb. "I should keep it on, shouldn't I? It's damn good shirt."

Tossing the near-empty water bottle into the trash can, Kevin looked Eddy up and down as he approached. "Damn good suit. You getting those things tailored now?" He asked, reaching out to tug on the yellow tie still knotted at the collar.

"Just this one," Eddy shrugged, "I know a guy."

"I'm sure you do." Kevin quirked an eyebrow.

Eddy rolled his eyes. "You know what I meant. I know a bunch of guys for stuff, but you're my only… y'know, guy." He muttered.

"Yeah, I got it. Just like making you say it." Kevin grinned in amusement, "How'd you get back here, anyway? Employees only," He pointed to the sign that adorned the back room of the garage, which served both as storage and a sort of break room.

"Your boss said you were back here," Eddy's smile was back, now gaining a lascivious edge, "Told him I was your ride."

Kevin snorted. "Got it wrong, pal." He replied, moving to gather his coat and phone, "I'm thinkin' I'm your ride tonight."

"Yeah, we'll see," Eddy scoffed, following Kevin out the back door and making for his car, jangling his keys obnoxiously, "And I'm still driving."

"Well I have tomorrow off, so tomorrow I'm driving." Kevin smirked at the predictable grunt of annoyance Eddy let out.

"Seriously? I hate when you drive. I always have to ride bitch." Eddy groused.

"Yeah, 'cause it's my bike, genius." Kevin turned around to face Eddy once they'd reached the vehicle, "Plus, you're shorter than me. Just makes sense."

Eddy scowled. "I am not shorter than you. We're the same height." He insisted, stepping right in front of the red head to demonstrate.

"Whatever you say, babe." Kevin grinned in the way that had always provoked Eddy.

"Shut up, Kevin." Eddy muttered, reaching over to pull Kevin down until their mouths met.

Kevin grabbed Eddy's shoulders through his admittedly well-tailored suit and pulled the shorter man flush against him, turning his head to deepen the kiss as they leaned up against the car. When they pulled apart, Eddy still managed to fill the breathless space with words. "See? Same height."

Kevin huffed an amused breath and moved to speak in Eddy's ear. "You gonna be my ride, or what?"

Eddy pulled back and nodded, familiar desire lighting his eyes. "Then take me home." Kevin told him, reaching back to pull the car door open.

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Note: What did I just write

Yes I know "riding bitch" is a pretty out-dated and rather offensive term, but it does seem like something Eddy would say