Twoset Violin oneshots or possibly more

The Musician who shows too much skin

( Does the image above of Eddy disturb yet intrigue anyone else? Just me then...Okay XD )

Brett stood behind the camera trying to keep his eyes anywhere except for Eddy. The taller male had strutted out in front of the sofa clad in minion boxers and a makeshift crop top. It didn't help that he was wearing a blond wig. The whole situation would be quite humorous if Brett could keep his eyes off the other's exposed skin.

Eddy continued to prance around and sway his hips completely unaware of how uncomfortable he was making his friend. He suddenly stopped with a laugh," I think this is enough for this shot. What do you say Brett?"

Brett sighed in relief," I agree. I think too much of this may traumatize some of our viewers."

Eddy chuckled looking over at Brett," I'm sure someone will like it." Brett rolled his eyes at this comment a bit annoyed at the thought of their fans checking Eddy out. Eddy started talking again," Anyways I was thinking for the next scene that I'd be naked."

Brett almost choked on his own spit," Wait what?! Naked!" he grew red in the face trying not to panic

Eddy laughed walking over to Brett," Not really though, I'd just wear short briefs then we could blur it out so it gives that allusion without actually being nude." he pulled the wig off with a slanted smile as he put a hand on Brett's shoulder. Brett slowly looked at the hand , he then glanced up at Eddy anxiously. Typically he wouldn't be this anxious when his friend was fully clothed but this is a completely different situation. With the clothing Eddy is wearing there wasn't a lot left to the imagination. But that didn't stop Brett's imagination to run rapid on anything and everything of his friend.

Eddy coughed awkwardly when no reply came from his friend," Uh are you okay? Are you good with the idea or is your silence a hard no?"

Brett blinked a few times before coming back to reality," Oh of course. To both....." he took his glasses off to clean. That distracted him from their closeness," But how about we take a break before that" he needed to mentally prepare himself before the next scene

 Eddy nodded removing his hand from Brett's shoulder still unsure about the shorter being okay. He slowly walked back to the sofa flopping down ungracefully spreading his legs open in the typical male posture. Brett frowned at this not sure if he could handle anymore of this temptation. The shorter of the two took a deep breath putting his glasses back on now getting the full image of the taller male relaxing. Brett checked to see if the camera was still rolling, which it was, then he strode over to the sofa making sure to stand in front of Eddy thinking of what to say or even do.

" Why do you feel the need to show off so much skin in front of our whole fan base? Even if it's over a screen." He frowned. Brett stared down not sure if he was allowed to feel possessive of the other, but he wanted to know if Eddy had a motive of wanting to film it this way. Was he trying to get Brett's attention? Or was it generally just Eddy's humor? Brett couldn't tell thus came the question of why.

Eddy blinked owlishly wondering why Brett chose to stand between his legs. The then looked up to make eye contact thinking the question over," Well I think it's kinda funny to see a dude trying to act like a girl... and uh the nude thing just came to my head ." he laughed awkwardly," I thought you said you were okay with these shots ?"

Brett frowned slightly," I am... I just don't want a bunch of perverts looking." he stared the younger down with his frown remaining. 

This, however, didn't stop Eddy from laughing with a tease," Aw someones jealous!" Brett rubbed his temple not sure if he could take anymore of this.

He thought to himself," It's now or never" his hands quickly clasped Eddy's face as he leaned down making their lips crash together in a rushed and sloppy kiss. 

 Eddy's eyes widened in shock, his hands quickly went to Brett's shoulders originally planning to push him away but he slowly gave into the sensation of the kiss and heat of the other.  He  gently clasped the shorters  shoulders. What was meant to push away was what kept Brett there.

( Welp I needed to post so have this jealousy and possessive induced story!)