A/N: Hi there, sorry it's been a while, things have been super hectic T_T btw this is the first fanfic I'm writing here, so if you have any suggestions or critique please tell me. :) hope you are enjoying this!
A month had gone by and Eddy had slowly started moving into Brett's apartment. He hadn't officially moved in, but now had his own toothbrush, mug, and pillow there. They would sleep in the same tiny bed, but it was snuggly and warm so neither of them cared.
Brett's eyes fluttered open and he sat up in the bed. He yawned, looking next to him. Eddy's hair was all over the place, sticking up in every direction. But there was one little bunch of hair that stuck up out of nowhere, and Brett giggled as it wobbled when Eddy moved his head. Brett stroked Eddy's hair gently, feeling his warmth against his own. Eddy groaned, rubbing his eyes.
"Good morning, sleepyhead." Brett whispered. "Mhm.." Eddy answered tiredly, closing his eyes again. "Hey, today is our off-day remember? We don't need to go to uni." Brett reminded him. Eddy's eyes snapped open. "Oh yeah!" Eddy's face lit up like a child who had just been given ice-cream. Now was Eddy's turn to pull Brett out of bed. "C'mon! Let's go out!" "W-wait Eddy! Slow down!" Brett stumbled out of bed, trying to catch up to Eddy, who had already started getting dressed.
They dashed out of the apartment and Eddy danced around like a lunatic. "Oh Eddy, you look like a little kid.." Brett face-palmed, as people watched the crazy Eddy twirl around like a ballerina. He took Eddy by the hand and dragged him towards the stretch of restaurants. "So, where do you wanna go?" He asked. Eddy stopped dancing and thought for a minute. "Let's go to that cafe where we first got bubble tea together." Eddy answered, in a less silly and more serious tone. "Sure." Brett replied.
They arrived at the restaurant and sat outside in the patio where no one else was. "Brett, I want to ask you something." Eddy said in a straight voice. "Ok, go ahead." Brett replied, still looking at the list of bubble teas on the menu. "No, Brett, I'm being serious." Eddy urged, trying to get Brett's undivided attention. Brett looked up and focused. "Oh. Ok Eddy, what is it?" He asked, putting the menu down. Eddy blushed and sat there, trying to find the right words. "D-do you.." He stammered in a quiet voice, looking down at his sneakers. "Go on..." Brett gently urged, trying to assure Eddy he was listening. "Do...you want to be my boyfriend?" Eddy blurted out, relieved that he managed to get it out. Brett looked at him. "Are you crazy? OF COURSE!" He exclaimed. Eddy sighed, relieved that Brett was ok with it.
"I mean, we've been together for a pretty long time, and we've done some pretty gay shit so.." Brett said, reminding him of what had happened that day when they first went for bubble tea. "Oh, right." Eddy blushed, remembering the details. "So..are we officially together?" Brett asked Eddy.
"Yep, we are."
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TwoSet: Love
أدب الهواةA fanfic of our favourite duo TwoSet Violin. Just a cute storyline (not accurate at all lol) and a fair bit of ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) y'know. Enjoy! ;)