Senior Trip Sleepover
DoctoringSummary:
It's the senior trip and Kevin misses the distribution of the hotel keys. Since Edd has a room to himself, he allows Kevin to room with him. This was before he realized it was a one-bedroom.
A Fic Written for Writer's Month. Setting Prompt: there was only one bed
Chapter 1: We Can DealChapter Text
"Get your room key, bitches!" Eddy shouts, tossing a pile of key cards onto a nearby table."Language, Eddy!" Edd protested, reaching over and picking up a key card before the mad dash of students arrives.
The Peach Creek High School seniors were on their senior trip. While on the bus, Ed, Edd, and Eddy had already discussed their rooming situation, as in, why Edd was going to try to room by himself (or more specifically, not with the other Eds), provided he can manage that with the number of reserved rooms and beds. His only argument was that he plans to study in the room and needs it absolutely quiet, so it would be best if he didn't room with them. Both of the other Eds seemed fine by this, as indicated by their two-minute long chanting of "Our own bed! Our own bed! Our own bed!"
So far, it looks like his plan was working out. Edd watched as clusters of 2-4 students gathered around, talking happily about their weekend plans. Within minutes, all the key cards were picked up, and the students were shuffling to the elevator and the stairs, while some milled about by the front doors, waiting on the suitcases. Not one student was left idling about in the lobby, wondering if there was another key card or if there was anyone in need of a roommate.
Edd breathed a sigh of relief as Eddy clapped him on the shoulder. "Looks like you lucked out, eh, Sockhead?"
"Indeed, I have."
Edd opened the envelope that contained the key card to examine the room number, and to determine if he should use the elevator with the giant crowd of students nearby or just take the stairs instead.
Room 524. Wow. Perhaps I should wait for the ele-
"Hey, where is everyone?"
Edd turned around, blushing furiously at being caught off guard by the one person he's been pining after for years. "K-Kevin! What do... you... Where were you!?"
"I had to help coach with the luggage. Someone tried jamming a freaking weird ass suitcase sideways into the storage bin. It got wedged in a way where we could take nothing out, so yeah..." Kevin then held us a handle, dark green, and of a fake reptilian print. There was no suitcase attached to the handle, but Edd recognized which suitcase should have been attached. "Gotta go find the idiot who did this and tell him or her that their handle is-"
"Don't!"
Kevin looks taken aback. "What?"
"I, um... I know who that belongs to, and it's best if you don't-"
"Oh, fuck me, it's Eddy, isn't it!?" Kevin said, slumping and sighing heavily.
"Language, Kevin, and yet, it is. You'll probably do more damage by telling him, especially coming from you, than by having him just finding the damage on his own."
"Right." Edd then watched as Kevin went to the suitcase in question, unzipping it just enough to tuck the handle inside.
He comes back towards Edd, looking around, and says, "So yeah... where is everyone? Did they already do room assignments?"
"Yes, so to speak. It was more like a free for all for the key cards," Edd said, waving his own keycard, eyeing the front door. "Everyone has already left their rooms for now, until the luggage is delivered."