Collection • TwoSetViolin

XII. Handcuffs

Summary: One day, Eddy has an idea for a video. Brett isn't quite sure what he makes of it, but it's too late to go back now. (2477 words, 10-15 minute read.)

Warnings: Slightly NSFW.

Notes: Inspired by 2 Boys, 1 Violin and the comment about Eddy being the "confident gay" and Brett being the "panicked gay." The Breddy in this one is romantic, so enjoy @all you romantic Breddy shippers c:

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Brett's stomach sunk when he saw Eddy walk in with a package.

A mischievous grin spread across his face. He tossed the box onto the table and watched as Brett turned bright red, burying his face in his hands. Eddy had already opened the box once it arrived, unable to suppress his curiosity. The contents were out in the open for Brett to see very clearly; Brett could already feel the impending doom that would follow their next video.

Eddy sat down right next to Brett, the smirk still on his face. He reached into the box, snatching the plastic wrapping. "Bondage handcuffs. They were cheaper than the police-certified one, so I hope you don't mind too much."

"Stop lying. You definitely bought them on purpose."

Eddy shook his head. "I did not."

"You did." Brett glanced up, glaring at Eddy. He hated how there was a glint in Eddy's eyes. "I checked the prices myself. The police-certified ones are cheaper than the 'comfortable, sensual' handcuffs you decided to buy."

Both of them sat in silence as they stared at each other. Eventually, Eddy's smirk grew even wider as he leaned back on the couch, resting his head on Brett's shoulder. "Why were you curious as to what type of handcuffs I bought?"

Brett groaned, covering his bright red face with his hands. "Why did you buy those?"

"I figured they would come in handy some day." Eddy ran his hand through Brett's hair, taking note of how Brett shivered under his touch. "But you didn't answer my question. Why were you curious?"

"I-I just..." Brett fell silent. He wasn't so sure either.

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Hour 0.
03:47:38 PM.

Brett hoped that the fans didn't notice how pink he was. He could still feel the heat in his cheeks even though it had been a few days since the package arrived. Eddy was talking in front of the camera, explaining the entire situation, while Brett was keeping his deadpan face and focusing on the handcuffs themselves, already out of the plastic packaging.

They were so shiny. His mind raced as he tried to figure out how they would hide it in public. There was no way that nobody would notice the handcuffs and judge them both.

He blinked when Eddy snatched the handcuffs off the table in front of them.

"Maybe we should be able to take them off for ten minutes at some point. Or is that too lenient?" Eddy glanced over at Brett. "We, uh, haven't discussed this."

Yeah. That was right. They didn't discuss this because Brett was always shying away from the topic. He watched as Eddy spun the handcuffs on his fingers, unable to contain his energy. "Uh... how about we have three 'freebies'? Where we can take the cuffs off for 15 minutes or so."

"Fifteen's too much. Maybe five."

"What? No. Ten."

"Fine." Eddy was grinning. "Then each time we use a 'freebie,' we each have to do a punishment tomorrow."