Spider-Bois

Author note 1: 
Trigger warning: mention of spider

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"So.. Freaking... Hot! Could winter come sooner?", Eddy wiped the sweat that streamed down to his face. His "Practice Period" T-shirt was almost wet because of his sweat.

"As much as I hate the cold weather, but I agree with you this time", Brett added, taking off his jeans jacket.

"If only my air conditioner didn't act up", Eddy glanced at the remote, silently hoping that when he pressed it, the air conditioner would turn on, blew them some fresh, cool air.

"Yeah. You couldn't properly think of new ideas when the weather is too hot. Not even drinking bubble tea could help me bear the hot weather"

Just like their usual day, Brett was in Eddy's house to do some shooting and discussing new ideas for their Youtube channel. The shooting had been done and now it's their discussion time. Too bad for them, the air conditioner in the room was broken on the right time, making their room like a free sauna.

"Speaking of which, do you still remember that incident when we were still in high school?", Brett asked out of the blue.

"Hm? What incident?", Eddy said from behind of his laptop

"Don't you remember? THAT incident", Brett gave him a hint by pointing at his violin. Eddy rubbed his chin, trying to recall all of his high school memories. It didn't take him long to realize.

"OH THAT ONE!", he exclaimed, hitting his fist onto his palm. Suddenly Eddy's face went all red.

"Bro why did you have to remind me of that again?", he groaned.

"Because I was just wondering, do you think that will be good for our video?", Brett knocked the notebook in front of him with his pen, which was already full with content ideas. Eddy fiercely shook his head.

"Nononono! I strongly disagree", Eddy denied, emphasizing it by making an X with his forearms .

"But I think it will be interesting", Brett grinned, ignoring Eddy's desperate face.

"How was the incident again?"

"It happened at summer too. Just like today"

Few years before,

Summer is all about fun and outing. Going to the beach, hang out with friends, summer camp and many other interesting activity. But for Eddy, it was just another season where the weather was sizzling hot and it also means lots of summer homework to do.

"What da heck with this question?", grumbled Eddy. The algebra homework in front of him looked like some kind of foreign codes in his eyes. He'd rather learn about music theory than doing some shitty summer homework.

"Dude, my life is already full of problems, why couldn't you solve your own?", Eddy murmured by himself again. His hand scruffed his hair so hard that it probably could pull off some strands of his hair. The page on his notebook was almost full because he wrote every possible solution for the question, but still nothing works out. In the end Eddy threw his pencil and let out a hard sigh.

"Maybe Brett could help me...", he reached his phone and called his bestie, Brett Yang. Brett is one year older than him and that one single fact gave Eddy hope that Brett could help him.

"Oh hey Brett. Um, I have something to ask... "

"Eddy, can you come to my house right now?", a low and hoarse voice was heard from the other side, made Eddy frowned.