A/N: Hey peeps, I was bored and stuck inside, due to the lovely British weather so I wrote this. Enjoy.

Mornings in the Mustang Household

Edward Elric hated rainy days. Resembol usually rained, much to Edward's discomfort. The cold weather made his automail ache. Plus, there was hardly anything you could do when in rained. You were stuck indoors until it stopped and even after that, going out when it was soggy wasn't pleasurable either. He wasn't in the mood to get his precious boots dirty.

Edward sighed as he looked out of Roy's kitchen window as he sipped on his orange juice. The boy decided to visit his boyfriend for a few days but little did he know that those few days would have been spent indoors, watching the rain trickle down the glass of the window.

He looked at his watch. It read 10:27 am. Time to wake up Roy. He'd been awake since 6am due to the hail which rattled against their bedroom window. Roy, luckily, was a deep sleeper so the rain didn't affect him in the slightest. Edward had been bored stiff for the past couple of hours, and he'd had enough. Roy had mentioned that they would have a date at home. Just the two of them. The colonel had promised that he would wake up early, for Edward. 'Ha. I should have known, like he'd do something like that for me.' He thought to himself as he blew on the window, drawing a stick figure of himself in the condensation with one of his flesh fingers.

Edward shouldered the bedroom door down, not caring when it smacked the wall behind it, leaving a nice dent where the handle struck.

"Oi. Time to wake up," He said not so softly. A lump in the Queen sized bed moved, groaning softly. A few seconds past and the body didn't move. Edward's eyebrow twitched in anger. "Hey, shit head. I said get up!" The boy started to stomp over to the bed, his automail leg making a satisfying clang as he moved.

He stopped at the side, grabbing hold of the blanket which covered his boyfriend and proceeded to yank the sheet off.

"You monster!" whined Roy as he rubbed his eyes, rolling over to dace the window making himself comfy again. He let out an almighty yawn, smacking his lips loudly. Silence. Then a loud snore escaped his lips as he cuddled a pillow next to him.

Ed was starting to lose his rag, well he already lost it long ago. He stormed over to the window and tugged the fabric open, allowing the light to shine directly onto Roy's face. Roy let out a noise of distress and rolled over, to face the other way.

"Fucking hell, you're so difficult!,"Ed groaned, sitting on the edge of the bed, resisting the urge to punch him in his attractive face. "You know," He began after a short pause. "You've obviously forgotten our date plans. I swear to Gate you're awful! I was actually looking forward to- whoa!" Edward shrieked and blushed as he was pulled down onto the bed by Roy. Roy pinned Ed down underneath him and roughly kissed the boy eagerly. Ed let out a satisfied sigh and held onto Roy's neck. Their tongues danced together. Roy gently tugged on Ed's bottom lip and Ed moaned slightly. Roy then drew back and grinned.

"You want to do it?," Rot whispered into Ed's ear causing him to shiver.

Ed lightly nodded his head, looking up at Roy with bedroom eyes.

Roy fell back next to Ed. Both were panting heavily. Their cheeks dusted with rouge. Roy was the first to speak. "That," he swallowed, running a hand through his short hair "was amazing." Ed turned his back to Roy, flicking his now let down hair from his shoulder.

"I'm still really pissed at you. I was looking forward to our stay-at-home date, y'know. But that's expected of the great lord Roy Mustang, huh." Ed sneered, but couldn't help but grin at how happy he felt.

~Le end~