This is My first FanFic... EVER. So I hope You guys like it. It's (as you might have already read) an EdxRoy Fic. So if you don't like it, tough! No Flames, just good old R&R.
So now, without further adue...
Hooray for hangover: Motherlikebrother Syndrome
Ed woke, stretching stiffly. Listening to the all to familiar snap of his new elbow. He swing his feet to the end of the bed and stretched once more. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he noticed his brother's empty bead.
"Al?" He got up and peeked his head around the corner, "Al? You up already?" He Called sluggishly dragging the rest of his body around the corner and down the hall.
"GOOD MORNING NIISAN!" Ed Clutched his head in pain as Al's voice seemed to be coming from everywhere with increasing volume. "Ugh, not so loud Al, your echoing."
Al's smile weakened as he felt a hint of regret. "I'm sorry Niisan, is this better?" Ed nodded slightly and gave a grunting indication that he was going to go take some Ibuprofen.
Al watched as Ed quickly turned the corner. He crept up and watched Ed pop two pills from a bottle labeled 'The Morning After'. Al's face contorted in confusion. "Niisan, are you hung over?"
(A/N: This is after they have they're bodies back, so yes, Al's face can contort)
"Wha– No, no! I don't drink, you know I'm more responsible than that." Ed decided that his last statement was, less than honest, as Al walked by him and began reading the bottle's label.
"'The Morning After pills, for when the party gets wild. Warning, Use only to cure or prevent hangover, do not use for cramps, pains, head-aches, Or birth control.'" Al glared at Ed with that 'Angry Mother' look that he used–in Ed's opinion–to often.
"Okay so I went to a party! Happy now! I'm going to go take a shower." Before Al could even get a word in, Ed had already locked himself securely in the bathroom. "I hate it when I have to do that."
Ed stared blankly at the mirror, thanking god that he was able to hide the large red mark on his neck, and his left pack. 'Damn, what a party' Ed said to himself, beginning to remember the night's events. He chuckled slightly, 'you know, I can't even remember who gave me these'
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Flashback Time!
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"Hey Ed, you coming?"
"Huh?" Ed looked up at the outstretched invitation, "uh, sure, whatever." He replied accepting the small slip of paper.
It wasn't until later that Ed actually looked at it. It read: 'Party at central!Wouldn't want to miss it(military personel only)Hosted by your very own Colonel Roy Mustang!, party starts at 12:00 midnight'.
Ed made sure that Al was asleep before he made his move for the door. He slowly crept out of bead, stepping on every other floorboard, to ensure they didn't creak. (A/N: A trick I learned from a friend) He made his way to the door, noticing the bell hanging from the door-nob. "You really went all out didn't you Al?" He whispered as he slowly lifted the bell, holding it tightly with one hand and slowly opening the door with the other.
As soon as Ed made it out of the door, he sprinted to central, from the hotel that they'd been staying at. When he reached the party, he was welcomed by the host. Roy, wore a Pair of (extremely) tight leather pants–similar to his own– a white tank-top, underneath a large leather jacket. He appeared almost, normal, compaired to what Ed was wearing. Ed wore his usual leather pants, a webbed shirt, his silver Alchemists' watch, and several silver bracelets.(He also wore his hair down for once)
"FullMetal, you're the last one here, go make a dramatic entrance so they know that everyone's here would ya?" Ed didn't know weather he was joking, or serious. So Ed decided to go with it.
He walked up to the DJ, took his microphone, and raised the pitch to a sharp screech to get everyone's attention. "Hey Everybody!Edward Elric here, letting you know, that every one that's coming, IS HERE!" There was a loud, excited uproar throughout the crowd. Ed, had made his entrance.
From there, the party started to... heat-up. With lots of drinking, dancing, and... several other things.
After Lieutenant Havoc Assured him it would be alright if he were to drink, Ed took no time in getting completely, and utterly, smashed. He had crashed in one corner of the room– with the help of Lieutenant Havoc– in hopes of Sobbering up a bit before he left.
"Hey FullMetal. Do you like the party?" Roy barely made it over to Ed before collapsing in the chair across from him.
"You seem drunk Colonel, have you been drinking?" Ed replied with obvious sarcasm, chugging down the last of a cup of Black coffee (a feeble attempt at sobering up).
"I could ask the same of you." Roy stared blankly at the bottle of military grade alcohol in his hand. "Say Ed, have you ever BEEN with a guy?" Roy turned to him with a sly grin. "It's pretty fun."
"Wha– I thought you and Riza..." Ed trailed off as he caught sight of the seductive look in the colonel's eye. "Roy?"
"Nnnn... I love it when you say my name." He leaned in closer to Ed and brushed his lips against his cheek. Ed froze up, he couldn't move at all. Half of him wanted to fight it, but the other half, didn't.
Roy began a trail of butterfly kisses, starting with his earlobe, nipping at the soft tissue. This caused Ed to breath in sharply, and then respond with, "R–Roy!Y-your drunk!You don't want this and neither do I!"
The colonel let out a warm burst of air that ghosted over Ed's neck. "I know exactly what I'm doing... But it would seem, you don't." Roy continued his butterfly kisses all the way to his neck. He chose a spot near Ed's collar bone and began a– somewhat gentle sucking mtion, occasionally using his teeth to make sure the mark was visible.
Ed was at a loss for words, he was feeling hundreds of emotions at once.Noting that Displeasure wasn't among them. He tipped his head back as Roy left another mark, this one, on his left pack, over to where his heart (supposedly) was.
"Roy? What's going on here?" Roy resigned from his current position, only to see a very disturbed First Lieutenant. "Hello Riza, do you mind giving me a ride home?" He asked, now fully off of Ed.
"S-sure, lets go" Riza answered shooting Ed a concerned look. Ed watched Roy leave, with a mixture of shock, and Desire. (A/N: Strange combination of emotions, I know)
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Flashback over!
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Ed shuddered, after recalling the nights events. He grabbed a nearby towel and started up the shower.
Alright People! Not much left to say so... R&R!