Glare.
Ed was sitting, cross-legged and stony-faced at Envy, who was sitting hands on legs, trying with all his homunculus-y might to look like a sad little lost puppy.
Pout.
"Please?"
"No."
"But why nooooooot?" Envy moaned loudly. Ed flinched.
"Because."
"Because what?"
"I'd look like an idiot, that's why!"
"No one would know, chibi."
Glare.
"Don't call me chibi."
"Please?"
Pout.
Ed groaned.
Pout.
"Envy…"
Pout.
Sigh.
Ed got up, pushing on the floor that it was more of a jump than a graceful rising. "FINE."
Smile.
The small alchemist ground his teeth, but stalked into the closet, slamming the door behind him. The green-tinted-haired shape shifter giggled, quite femininely. Oh, this silly chibi could be so much fun, yes he could.
A few seconds later, Ed came out, his face expression screaming I'M PISSED. Envy would have squealed like a fangirl if he was, well, a girl. Which he wasn't (despite his wardrobe).
The alchemist was wearing a pair of cat ears, and tail, and paw-print gloves. Envy had to restrain himself not to tackle him head-on. He did, however, give him a glomp, at which Ed had to blush quite visibly. The homunculus nuzzled him on the cheek and made a sound much like a purr.
"Happy now?"
Grin.
"Yes, chibi."
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…Well that was useless. Fun to write, though.
FLUFFFLUFFFLUFFFLUFFFLUFF. Omfg wow.
r&r plz! Flames shall be lost in translation, so don't bother.
Taco.
