Twoset Violin oneshots or possibly more

possessive

" Eddy they're staring at us weirdly."

" It's fine, we're just walking together. It's not like we are holding hands and making out in the middle of the sidewalk."

" I don't like it."

" Brett it's fine."

" They're looking at you, it's not fine."

" People are allowed to look at me."

Brett gave a little angry huff," Not like that they aren't. I don't want people giving you funny looks. It's rude."

" Fine I'll solve the problem to calm down your possessive ass. I'll wink at whoever is staring and they'll feel so awkward that they will look away. It works every time" Eddy glanced over his shoulder to look at the pair Brett was referring to: there stood a tall woman clad in a fine black dress and a cover up;her hair was pulled into a bun then standing with her was a male with a crew cut, ripped jeans and a tank top. Eddy slowly smiled then winked.

The two turned to one another with quiet giggles:

" he looked back at you Cory and winked maybe he's interested. We should definitely talk to those cuties."

"What if he's straight and thought you were the one checking him out?"

And that is when Eddy regretted his decision-looking quickly back at Brett," They were checking us out not just staring to be rude!"

" Looks like they're approaching us now. Maybe I can tell them to stop eye fucking my boyfriend, seeing your little winking plan didn't work" Brett stopped completely then turned around as he shoved his hands into his hoodie pouch. He made a face as if dead inside.

" Well I didn't know they were showing interest!" Eddy followed Brett's lead and turned around," Just stay quiet! No need to be rude to the poor souls. I'll clear it up somehow."

Brett just huffed as Eddy smiled at the strangers.

" Sorry I hope we didn't bother you."

" It's no problem really. Did you like what you were looking at?" Eddy bit his lip as he chuckled. Brett elbowed him in the short ribs. This is not fixing the problem Eddy! Damn I hate his naturally flirty personality the shorter male thought in frustration.

" I would say I did" the male grinned in reply. He eyed Eddy with a content hum to back up his statement," My name is Cory by the way and this is my friend Elaine."

Eddy felt more shy now under the intense gaze. Part of him was expecting it to be the women looking at him–in his mind not a lot of other gay men checked him out besides Brett– usaully Brett was attracting all the hot guys because of how adorable he looked in features and stature. This almost gave Eddy a strange feeling- he kind of liked it- I still got it! He thought in an excited manner before speaking once again," My name is Eddy and my friend is Brett. It's certainly a pleasure to meet you, Cory and Elaine."

Brett felt like strangling the handsome man in front of him feeling threatened by his presence.

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" I can't believe you gave that Cory dude your phone number?!"

" I felt so bad and socially awkward that I couldn't say no!"

" I couldn't tell with how you were flirting back with him!" Brett snapped back crossing his arms," And seriously did you have to already agree for us to go out with them for drinks?!"

" I'm sorry I have a problem about telling people no! And my social anxiety makes me flirty and nicer than I actually am!" Eddy ran his hand through his hair out of anxious habit.

" Maybe we should just ghost them" Brett wrapped his arms around Eddy's waist grumpily before leaning his head into the taller boys back," I don't think drinks is all he wanted. I saw his predatory eyes all over your body. You're mine."

" you're coming too, nothing is going to happen when you're around" Eddy chuckled starting to walk towards the kitchen dragging his clingy boyfriend with him," I'm yours."

" Then you should start acting like it! Things could happen you never know! Let me play a scene out for you my dear. They order us drinks, it seems pretty normal, until you start feeling dizzy as if you were drunk already but you knew you couldn't be because surely your alcohol tolerance is more than just one beer-at least I hope you do- Corry had slipped you something!" Brett made dramatic hand gestures to his story.

" You're making Corry sound like an evil mastermind. Him and his friend seemed really nice from our brief encounter" Eddy rolled his eyes as a finger was pressed over his lips to shush him.

" I'm not done with my narrative, now if you could just play along that would be lovely" Brett slipped a hand down to the boys hip," So you go to the bathroom to clear your mind because washing your face always helps thus when you're leaning over the counter you hear someone walk into the bathroom-you suppose it's me because you are drugged and drunk-the door locks behind him. Then suddenly there is a hand on your back pushing your chest and face into the cool tile counter! Baby could you please turn around and do that please I don't want to actually push you."

" should I get drunk too so this little demonstration would be more realistic to your narrative," Eddy rolled his eyes for the second time that day as he slowly did what Brett asked him to do. He gently pressed his cheek against the cool countertops of their kitchen.

" You were drugged. Pay attention better" the shorter squeezed at the tallers hips before he put his hand in between his shoulder blades," Where was I? Oh I remember. At this point you still think it's me since you didn't get a good look at the man's face but that's when he leans over whispering with hot breath over your ear," Brett leaned over as he thought intensely," You look like a top but I can't deny how cute you look presenting yourself like this so I think I'll pleasure you as my submissive little pet tonight. I'll treat you so much better than that little gremlin could."

Eddy couldn't stop himself from laughing hysterically with some wheezes," Who has ever called you a gremlin before!? And why can't I be top in your dark story on how this guy is probably the devil"

" I think Ibo did once- how rude-I haven't got to the devil part yet!"

" Can I sell my soul to him then if he's the devil? What if I get stockholm syndrome and fall in love with him? And could I still top you haven't answered that question yet" Eddy put his hands on his stomach wheezing from all his laughter.

" No you can't top because you'll be getting it up the ass here soon if you don't stop laughing at this very serious situation that could happen. I get it because it's me telling it, you think this is funny but this is real life. This sort of crap happens to people every day. Because truth be told we don't know those people, they're complete strangers, despite them seeming kind they could be very bad people" Brett pinched the bridge of his nose in mild frustration as he kept his other hand in-between the youngers shoulder blades to keep him pushed down. Brett could feel the social anxiety growing between them when Eddy grew almost completely silent except for a small sounded," Oh..."

" I'm not trying to be an overprotective moron or a possessive and jealous boyfriend although I am. It's not like I'm trying to scare you on purpose but I don't want you to get hurt" Brett finally spoke again bringing both his hands down to Eddy's hips giving them a tender squeeze as the boy stood up straight again turning to face the elder.

He gently pressed their foreheads together," But you got me so it's going to be okay" Eddy softly smiled," You worry too much you over possessive cutie."

( should I continue this? And should it be smutty?)