Drabbles 2
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Taste
"What on earth made you flame Havoc, bastard?" Ed demanded as Mustang suddenly found himself caught in the grip of an automail hand.
"That is none of your concern." The austere voice told him.
"You ruin my evening and it's not my concern?" Golden eyes flashed.
"Leave it alone, Fullmetal." Mustang remarked firmly.
Ed looked at him, noticing the formal suit and the small corsage in his hand. He smirked and pulled Mustang down to kiss him.
"A taste of your own medicine, bastard," Ed said as he left him there, staring at his shocked date.
And a ruined evening.
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Author's Note: The second in this series… some light and fluffy stuff before I go to edit a most reluctant cat and listen to some more echoes…
silken :)