Plan 4
Getting Along
Greed couldn't even think about getting along with Envy! Not even
once! All his life him and Envy always fought and played tricks
on one another. Now being nice!? No, oh hell no!
Greed dust up all the broken glass that laid on the floor...for-weeks.
That was when Envy got mad at Greed and threw the vase at him.
Greed was swiping not knowing that Envy was dusting his way.
Bump.
"What!" Both yelled looking at each other's way.
"Oh...it's you..." Both said. They begin cleaning again eyeing one another
suspiciously. Going back to cleaning Envy couldn't help but to watch
Greed from the corner of his eye. He also couldn't help but to have that
thought of what Greed had said, "he didn't know?"
He wanted to ask...but then again he didn't. Envy watched as Greed totally
ignored and not even bother to look Envy's way.
After they cleaned they both took separate ways. The next day they didn't talk
or do anything. Next day- same thing. The third day, Greed had woken up to take
a shower. Envy couldn't help but to notice that he was waling back and forth at
the door where Greed was taking a shower. Envy then left hearing the nozzle turn
off. He sat in the living room on the couch. He couldn't help but to notice how weird
he felt around Greed...he missed how how much they fought, yelled, screamed, all
so alive. Now everything was quiet. Greed didn't talk either not even to say hi...only
time he heard his voice was when he was talking to the other homunculus. Hating and
realizing he felt this way-he felt...lonely...and to be exact-he actually missed Greed's
voice. That faked out, strong, pimped, stupid...noisy...voice.
Envy found himself crossing his arms, blushing. He also did notice that he was quiet,
even to the other homunculi...unlike Greed. Who talked to them. Maybe 'cause he talked
to them. Envy found himself not wanting to. he wondered if Greed thought the same thing.
Greed towel dried his hair. Looking into the mirror. he wondered- how long has it been
since Envy and him made any enraged contact? Three days? Felt more like three weeks...
Greed sighed exiting out of the shower, hungry. He walked to the kitchen, as he passed the
living room. He noticed Envy sitting on the couch his arms crossed. Greed entered the kitchen
grabbing a bottle of beer out of the refrigerator, drinking it. He found himself thinking about Envy. He
didn't mean not to talk to Envy. It;s just the fact he liked to fight and yell with him more. The fact
that he didn't hear Envy's voice actually...bothered him. His girlie, shirl, loud, obnoxious...pathetic...
voice. He coudln't help to admit that he felt...lonely...without Envy. He missed it, not him, it. Greed
then finally noticed he was drinking out of a empty beer bottle. He stopped, examining it. He couldn't
help bu to feel like it, empty? Nah...maybe. He threw it the bottle away leaving the kitchen. Wondering
if Envy felt the same way.
Passing on through, he noticed Envy wasn't sitting on the couch anymore. Where could he have gone?
Well where ever he was-Greed was going to have to wait till tomorrow to say what he wanted to say,
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The next day passed and it was the forth day now. Not that either of them were counting. All ate breakfast
and it was eleven past nine. Greed saw Envy sitting on a chair on the counter, having his daily tea. Greed
couldn't help but to smile. He paused shaking his head, noticing. he walked out.
Greed first coughed, "hey..."
Envy jumped a little, he turned, "Greed?"
"...Uh, yeah. Look-I just wanted to see what was up. We haven't talked for a couple of days now."
"Yeah-well we just have ways expressing our feelings towards ticking off, and yelling."
Greed chuckled, "yeah-huh?"
Envy captured the chuckle. He realized that he actually missed that stupid chuckle too. Wanting to
make Greed laugh again. Greed noticed that was the first time he laughed with Envy. Well not like
a yell or a maniacal laugh. He coughed. Envy tried to crack a joke again.
"So?"
"Well, we just haven't talked and just cause we have to be nice-pretty tough-we can just talk."
Envy missed that strong voice, cracking a joke again, "Yeah I really don't Dante killing my butt..."
Greed laughed ginning. Envy also missed that smile. He smiled too.
"Nah, I think she meant she'll kill us..." They both shuddered.
Envy then felt this weird urge. He wanted to tell Greed he miss his voice, but how? He just wanted to say
it out loud. He had to think of Greed though. What would he say? Would he never talk to him. They just
started after four days and he didn't want to ruin it.
It grew silent after awhile and Greed broke the silence.
"So-?" Not knowing what to say.
Envy confused what to say as well. "Um, I don't know."
Greed chuckled again, "so-want to try to hang out sometime?"
"Sure-tomorrow...?"
"Yeah, sure."
"Why not."
Greed nodded, "Okay." He begin to walk out.
"...Greed, wait!" Envy yelled looking up at him.
"What?" Greed turned.
"...Never mind." Envy looked down hiding his small blush. Greed shrugged and left. Envy sighed disappointed.