Hello everyone! Yes, I am still alive. I can now understand why authors disappear for so long. It's because there is a thing called "life" and sadly mine got in the way for awhile. I am already working on a longer one-shot that should be out soon...crosses fingers...
So I bring to you, a short and sweet little story that was inspired by the Chinese New Year.
I do not own anything related to Fullmetal Alchemist
"It looks like today is Chinese New Year. Year of the Rabbit."
Ed, sitting on the burgundy living room rug, glanced up from his research notes towards his partner's voice. Instead of seeing a handsome face under a perfect layer of black hair, he was met with the front page of this morning's paper.
Letting a sly grin stretch his plump rose lips, Ed rose to his hands and knees and slowly crawled towards his lover. Gently placing one hand on a jean-clad knee, he used his other to gracefully run tan fingers along an inner thigh. A sharp intake of breath and a slight movement of the paper were the only signs Ed got that his actions were noticed.
Ever so gently, Ed let his fingers glide further up the thigh until they reached the slowly growing bulge in the tight jean pants.
"Rabbit, uh?"
With a snap, the paper was shut closed and Ed was finally able to look into the endless depths of Roy's deep blue eyes.
"You know what they say about rabbits."
Before Ed could say another word, Roy was rushing up the stairs with a laughing Ed swung over his shoulder.