A Collection of One-Shots

Valentine's Day

Hello everybody! I will be doing a series of one-shots for KevEdd, so keep a look out for new updates! Writing these one-shots will hopefully help me with writing the actual stories and continue them til the end. I am really excited about doing these, and I really hope they don't disappoint! Most will be filled with lemons, while others may just be fluff. Please enjoy and leave a review! It is greatly appreciated! ^_^

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, only the plot. EENE belongs to Danny Antonucci and Cartoon Network.

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Valentine's Day: the one day of the year where love is in the air. Couples spending the entire day together, getting presents, and doing something special for the one you love. Some people may not have a valentine on this day, but most try to either have fun or go about their day as usual. Although this wasn't the case for a certain sockhead who was usually alone or spending the day with his two best friends. This year the ebony-haired boy had a special someone to spend the day with.

It was a beautiful sunny morning, not a cloud in the sky. A figure turned onto his right side on the bed, his sleeping face in the direction of the window. Another figure moved about the room as quiet as a mouse, setting a tray down to open the curtains. As soon as the thick fabric was moved, the room was lit with the sun's bright rays. The blanket covering the boy was moved over his face to keep the light at bay as sapphire blue eyes slowly fluttered open and adjusted to the brightness.

"Hey Edd, wake up already, will ya?" the red-headed motorcyclist said as he pulled the blanket away from the smaller male before setting up a tray of food over his slender legs. His left hand skimmed the smooth, pale skin on Edd's inner thigh. Those emerald eyes taking in the sight of his adorkable lover. He was laying there wearing only a green shirt, which just so happened to belong to the athlete. He always felt some sort of pride whenever he saw the genius wearing his clothes, it was so sexy.

A shiver went up the sockhead's spine, becoming even more awake and attuned with his surroundings. "K...Kevin!" he quietly moaned his lover's name without meaning to, his body still sensitive from their activities the night before. The red-head chuckled as he moved back to allow him space. Edd glanced from Kevin to the tray that was across his lap as he slowly sat up, his eyes widening. "You made me breakfast in bed?" he questioned as his gaze went back to the taller male.

"Well obviously. Happy Valentine's day, dork. After breakfast, I have the whole day planned out for us. So hurry up and eat while I go shower. Then you can take yours." the motorcyclist leaned down and stole a quick kiss from those perfectly soft lips. He smirked at him as he moved away, making his way into the adjoining bathroom with his clean clothes for the day.

Edd was then left alone with his thoughts, wondering what all Kevin had in mind for them. He did like surprises, but he couldn't help wanting to know. The genius shook his head and focused on the food in front of him. On the tray was a glass of orange juice and a plate filled with a stack of heart-shaped pancakes and bacon. He could feel his heart warm his his entire body, a slightly pink blush gracing his features as he began eating. He could feel the love that Kevin had put into making all this and he wasn't going to waste a single bite. It was all so wonderfully delicious. When they first got together, the motorcyclist wasn't that great of a cook other than the killer burgers he made during cook-outs with their friends. So Edd took it upon himself to teach him and soon enough Kevin became better than him at cooking.

The sockhead was brought back from his thoughts when he heard the water shut off in the bathroom. He looked down at his plate, having not noticed that he had completely finished eating during his daze. Kevin entered the bedroom a few minutes later fully dressed in a pair of blue jeans and a pink button-up shirt. The red-head had wanted to at least look a little nicer for the holiday of love, but of course he kept his hat on backwards as always.