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lostcybertronian:

Docthor, anyone?

Title: Oglers

They didn’t go out much, but when they did, both men and women alike stopped to stare at the Author.

Edward could see why: his boyfriend was pretty hot. Toned muscle hardened by days in the woods, plus a jawline that could cut glass.

Couple those qualities with a charming smile, and who could resist?

Despite this, Edward’s insides twisted whenever the Author would smile or wink at them in return.

Sure, he wasn’t one hundred percent muscle. Studying for exams and working clinical rotations didn’t exactly make rock hard abs.

Still, the Author was his boyfriend.

When they got to the car- having left the oglers behind, thank god- Edward slipped into the driver’s seat and the Author into the passenger’s.

For a moment there was silence, then Edward pulled the Author in by the collar of his shirt and kissed him hard.

It startled a laugh out of the Author, but he otherwise didn’t protest, choosing instead to cup his face and pull him closer.

It was a good thirty seconds before they broke away, both breathless and gasping.

“What was that for? Not that I minded.” The Author asked, shooting him a crooked smile.

Edward only smirked and started the car.