Lucky Jersey

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Author: Silverpelt15
Summary: Nat knows how to keep Kevin motivated during the big championship game. Good thing Double D isn't aware of the side effects of wearing his boyfriend's jersey. Or does he know more than he lets on? (smut warning) (Nat belongs to c2ndy1c2d)

Double D was walking down the hall toward his locker. He had a study session with Ed and Eddy at Eddy's house while his boyfriend had practice. It sometimes felt surreal to say he was dating Kevin, the ex-bully from across the cul-de-sac. He still wouldn't change anything, though. He was happy with the redhead.

"Hey! Double D!" a familiar voice called behind him just as he opened his locker door to exchange some books.

He turned to look at the teal-haired teenager, that quickly dodged in and out of the crowd to come up in front of him. "Salutations, Nathan," he greeted with a smile.

Nat sighed. "It's Nat. N-a- Oh, never mind," he shook his head. "Hey, you're coming to the game tonight, right?"

"Of course," he replied. "It's the championships."

"Great," the energetic male grinned.

"Um... Shouldn't you be at practice as well?" Double D questioned with a tilt of his head.

"Yeah, I'm getting there," Nat brushed it off as if he wasn't going to be late. "I was wondering if you would like a hint to keep Kev motivated."

"A hint?"

He nodded with a wide grin. "Why don't you wear his spare jersey to the game?"

"I don't have his..."

"Gotcha covered." A large, white, and orange jersey got shoved into his hands.

"How did you...?"

"Don't worry about it," Nat brushed him off again. "Just know that it would mean a lot to him if you wore it tonight."

Double D looked down at the jersey he was holding. He smiled a little and nodded, looking back up at Nat.

"Awesome. See you tonight!" He waved as he jogged off.

Double D neatly folded the jersey and put it in his bag with the rest of his books.

"Hurry up, Double D!" Eddy called from down the hall. "Let's get going already!"

Double D shut his locker and headed over to him and Ed, who was waving at their hatted friend from behind Eddy.

"What's with that smile?" Eddy asked as they walked out of the school to the cul-de-sac.

"What do you mean, Eddy?" was his reply.

Eddy rolled his eyes. "Never mind. Let's go. I'm starving." Double D softly smiled as he walked to Eddy's house with his friends.

~*~

It was now nighttime, and Double D was sitting in Peach Creek High's football stadium stands. Ed was on one side, and Eddy slumped on his other. Eddy hated coming to these games. The only reason he ever did was to watch the cheerleaders more than the game. And because Double D had asked.

Double D was considered as part of the 'in crowd' since he was dating the quarterback, but most of those new friends and acquaintances were other players and some of the cheerleaders, courtesy of Nazz. They were all on the field, and the raven-haired boy didn't feel comfortable sitting in the stands alone. Ed usually gladly tagged along since he could get hot dogs and cotton candy from the on-site snack shack. Eddy occasionally came along, but it was rare.

Eddy wasn't fond of Kevin. They occasionally got into minor spats even now. Double D had learned to live with it, though it was still irking to have one of his best friends and his boyfriend picking petty fights with each other. It never turned into more than a few verbal jibes, so he wasn't worried. He knew Kevin was trying to be more sociable. Eddy just liked to make that difficult for him.

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