Wrath was never good at sharing. Whether it be toys, his mom, or even limbs, he hated letting other people near his things. He had gotten better at it over the years, and was never as bad as he was when he had been with the homunculus, screaming and crying and attacking people who went near his stuff. Although, there was one thing he still hated to share.
Purple eyes watched jealously as Alphonse Elric tried to get direction from a grope of flirting girls. Wrath crossed his arms and his frown deepened as one of the girls, a hot blond, started messing with Al's hair. Al blushed and stepped away, which had only caused the girls to think he was even cuter. Wrath's eye twitched ever so slightly when one of the girls put there face dangerously close to Al's. Wrath couldn't take it anymore, walking over, he grabbed Al.
"Come on. We're leaving," Wrath said, pulling him. Al blinked, and nodded. A few girls made a small 'hmp' noise, one made a 'call me' single, and another called Wrath a party pooper. Wrath didn't care, he was just glad he had his Al away from them. That's right, his Al, not thoughts stupid girls.
Al looked over at Wrath, he looked pissed. "Wrath, you ok?" Al asked
"I'm fine," Wrath said in almost a growl, which let Al know he was indeed not fine. Al sighed.
"What's wrong?" Al asked. Wrath grumbled and shoved his hands into the pockets of the coat he used for covering his automail. Al sighed again. "Wrath, what's wrong?" Al asked yet again.
"Thoughts stupid girls…. hovering all over you…..who do they think they are?" Wrath grumbled, only causing Al to smile.
"That's why your upset, because of all thoughts girls?" Al asked, still smiling. Wrath nodded slightly, not turning around to face Al. Al smiled and slung his arms around Wrath's neck and buried his face into his hair affectionately. Wrath froze and started to blush, seeing as they were outside and a few people turned there heads at them. After a few seconds Wrath put his hands on Al's who were on his chest.
"You know, I've never been very good at sharing," Wrath said, letting go of Al's hands and turning around, arms now around the other boys waist. Al smiled up at him.
"You don't have to, after all, I'm all yours you know," Al said softly, and moved his head closer to kiss the slightly shorter boy. Wrath kissed his back softly. He didn't care that other people saw them, after all, now they would know to back off, and he wouldn't have to share. He was terrible at it anyway.