For The Mirror Above The Sink. I admit, when I realized you were the one who wrote "Nothing Til Death Do Us Part" I had a little 'senpai noticed me' moment.

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Edward whistled, walking back to his house merrily.

He walked over to Alphonse, who was relaxing on the couch reading a book. Edward waved his hand in front of Al's face.

"Yo! Al! We have a job request!" Edward practically yelled, grinning.

"Quiet down there!" Mustang yelled, his voice muffled by the walls in between them.

"Fuck you, Mustang!" Edward yelled back.

Al chuckled, setting his book down onto the coffee table. "What job, brother?"

At this, Edward slumped down slightly, sweatdropping. "House keeping."

Alphonse snickered. "Why didn't they get a God of Cleaning to do it?"

Edward shrugged. "Maybe they were busy with someone else."

Al put on his brown trench coat and opened the door, Edward following right behind him.

"So..." Edward started walking in front, guiding his adoptive brother through the twisting and turning neighborhood. "The house should be right around here."

At the sight of a large, white house, the god stopped, then turned to spread his arms. "Aha! That's the one! Come on, Al!"

Al ran after him.

"Woah." The God and his shinki froze in the doorway at the sight of the massive indoors.

"That is huge," Al gaped.

"Yeah..."

Al closed the door and the two stood in silence for a few minutes.

Until, Ed broke it.

He jumped in the air, a proud aura surrounding him. "When in doubt, there's alchemy!"

Al laughed heartily and ran off. "Of course, how could I forget!"

The two happily did their job.

But not without Ed stealing some stew from the fridge first.

"REALLY, EDWARD?!"

"Agh! Stop it, Winry! Ow! OW!"