Why'd you come back? (Rev! Edd x Kevin) (ON HOLD)

Chapter 20

(Ok so I feel like shit for not updating in so long I'm so sorry. I've just been caught up in my other book Soulmates, aaaaaa please forgive me. I hope you enjoy this chapter.)

(Kevin's POV)
   I blinked my eyes open, all I saw was the ceiling. Something felt off. My eyes widened. Something felt off alright. MY CLOTHES.

I looked to my right and saw Edd sprawled across the bed, his arm laying across my chest and his leg hooked with mine. So many thoughts raced through my mind. 'Why would I have sex with Edd?'   'Did I even have sex with Edd? Well, that's a stupid question. We're both butt naked cuddled on his bed.'   'Why did I enjoy it?'  

I slid out of bed, being sure not to wake Edd. He moved a bit, turning over facing the wall. I grabbed my boxers and threw them on, along with a T-shirt I found somewhere. I crept out of his room and shut the door, walking downstairs.

I paced back and forth in the living room. 'What if he hates me for fucking him? He probably wouldn't, he seemed to enjoy it a lot last night. What's going to happen when he wakes up though? What does this make us? Maybe we can just forget about it. Who am I kidding?! I can't forget this! What will we tell other people? Will we tell anyone?' Aimless questions were racing through my mind as I hear slow footsteps coming from the stairs.

I turn my head and see Edd, holding his waist with one hand and him waddling down the stairs. He must've thrown on some boxers. I met eye contact with him and he frowns. I'm not sure of he's mad or just in pain. Did I really go that hard?

He waddles up to me and stands in front of me, just staring at me. "Good mo–" I start saying but he cuts me off. "I need some Aspirin!" He says dramatically, throwing his hands in the air. "Umm okay." He leads me to the cabinet next to the bathroom and I follow him, making sure he's okay. "Why don't you go sit down if it hurts so much? Jeez." I say to him. I'm surprised he hasn't really talked that much about what happened last night.

He walks into the living room and sits on the couch, the pills in his hand. I try to help and grab a glass of water for him. He completely ignores the glass of water and swallow the pills dry, making me cringe a bit. I set the water on the table and sit next to him.

All he does is turn to me and says "You know, you aren't so bad, Kevin." And he smiles. It was weird, but whatever. I smile back, about to thank him as his stomach rumbles. "Can you go make me food?" He asks, making an innocent face that we all know doesn't speak the truth.

I shrug and grin, standing up and walking into the kitchen.

(Hey everybody! I hope you enjoyed that shitty chapter. Sorry again for not updating. Well, see you in the next chapter! XOXO)

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