Disclaimer (from now on and so forth so I don't have to keep typing this): I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist. I really wish I did, but alas, I don't.
A/N: I know almost everyone tries there hand at drabbles, but I really wanted to do so as well. Only, I'm not a big fan of drabbles, so sometimes I might write one-shots, or really (really) long drabbles or snap-shots or whatever you want to call them. Also, this is the first boy/boy pairing I've ever done, but it should be relatively mild.
Spoilers: I've only seen up to Episode 26. Everything before that is free rein for spoiling.
The 45 Roy/Ed Themes came from the Touka Koukan website. I have written the drabble themes in order.
Obsidian and Gold
Theme One: Good Morning
Roy would probably never get used to having another person live with him. He'd spent so many years alone that the morning silence had become tolerable, almost welcome. He'd shower, go make coffee, fetch the paper from his front porch and then sit down to enjoy before he'd have to head off to the office.
Still, it's not that he minded having another person in the house. It was simply that he would never be entirely used to it. He still couldn't help but look up when he heard the shower turn on after he'd just taken one. Or when he'd hear feet, one a heavy thud and the other a soft patter, walking around his house while he was reading in his library. He couldn't help but notice the amount of laundry that piled up in a week. Or that he had to go food shopping twice as much as before, and that the milk always seemed to find a home in the farthest back corner of the refrigerator.
It wasn't hard to get used to the new scent in his bed though, or the warmth of another body as he drifted off to sleep. These sorts of things were entirely welcome, almost pleasant reminders of what he'd been missing by living alone. But sometimes, the little things just threw off his guard.
Such as when Edward would come strolling into the kitchen, barefoot so that the clunk of automail on linoleum was heard, and his blond hair still dripping from his shower. Roy would be reading his morning paper with a cup of coffee nearby, already half drunk, just like he'd been doing for years.
He still couldn't get used to it when Ed would park his skinny ass on Roy's lap, drown his coffee and then have the gall to smile at him. Roy would scowl, angry that he'd have to get another cup of coffee when the first one hadn't woken him up enough. But then Ed would lean over and kiss him deeply, both of them tasting of hazelnut and ivory soap.
Ed would pull away, the hint of a smile still on his lips. "Good morning," he'd reply, nuzzling his face into the crook of Roy's neck, wet hair dripping everywhere. Roy would smirk as well, and then shove his mug into Ed's hands, a silent order for him to refill it.
A/N: If you read it, please review it? Thanks in advance.
