A rather large wad of paper and spit was thrown at the head of the eldest Elric brother, Edward. Immediately, he turned around, facing rubbing his head and seeing his brother stand feet in front of him. Alphonse Elric, the youngest, was waving some sort of magazine in front of him.
He had found those. Moments ago, that was the shriek that filled the house. Ed had wondered what the reason for that was.
"Brother! You double-crossing idiot!" Al shouted, still waving the magazines with pictures of naked men plastered onto the front of them. "I found THESE while cleaning out your ROOM"
"Those aren't mine," Ed said uncertainly, nervously remaining seated on his chair in front of the fireplace.
"THEY HAVE YOUR NAME ON THE FRONT!" Al shoved the magazine's near Ed's face.
"Why were you cleaning my room?" the eldest asked, hoping to get his little brother off subject. In desperation, he crossed his fingers and added. "Huh?" to his sentence, emphazing the question.
"Because..." Al began, but he felt a hand tugging at the magazines.
"Ed! Stop it!" he shouted, although he had planned to get rid of them anyways. The tugging and shouting and continued for a few minutes, untill suddenly the magazines ripped in half, floating into the fireplace. Ed's face turned red.
"Al..." he said angrilly. He pulled out a light colored object from his back pocket.
"...What are you going to do with that?" Al asked, his eyes wide, backing into the wall. His questioned was answered with a grin.
And, what are the chances of this; Winry was walking her dog passed the house the brothers resided in when she heard shouting.
"BROTHER! DON'T SHOVE THAT--AHHHHHHH!" a faint buzzing noise was heard along with the screaming. "STOP! AHHHHHHHHHH! BROTHER! BROTHERRRRR!"
Winry's face turned white.