Lady Moon-Chan
AN: The Elricest chapter. I've been doing alright with the yaoi so far, let's see if I can keep it up. worryworry
Warnings: yaoi, incest, mush
Disclaimer: If I owned FMA, Elricest would be canon in both the series and the movie, and I wouldn't need to write this. Since I -am- writing it, though, I think you can guess what that means.
Elricest: Snow Angels
"Hey, Gracia, have you seen Al?" Edward Elric asked his landlady, coming down the stairs.
"He's out back, playing in the snow." Gracia replied with a smile all too familiar to Edward. The alchemical genius nodded his thanks and stepped out the back door, where he immediately spotted his little brother Alphonse making a snow angel.
"Look, Brother!" Alphonse cried, sitting up, for he had spotted Edward at about the same time Edward saw him. He proudly showed of his snow angel.
Edward saw the snow angel, all right. But more notable was Alphonse himself.
His cheeks were flush from the cold, a warm, contented glow had settled in his eyes, there were snowflakes in his hair, and the cold winter sun made a halo of light in his harvest golden hair.
'Angel indeed.' Edward couldn't help thinking, before knocking that train of thought off the tracks before it could go further. "Come on, Al. Don't you want to open your presents?" he asked
Alphonse jumped up and fairly bounced over to Edward's side.
Edward chuckled and led his 'baby' brother back inside.
Later, the two wandered around the city enjoying the sights and sounds of the season, when 'WUMP!' Edward felt a snowball hit him square in the back. He turned and saw Alphonse looking at him innocently, with his hands clasped behind his back.
Edward chased Alphonse all around the city, until finally, they collapsed in a pile of snow by a bridge. Once he'd caught his breath, Alphonse began to make another snow angel.
"Al, what are you doing?" Edward asked.
"Making another snow angel. You make one too, Brother."
Edward opened his mouth to reply, but Alphonse took one of his brother's gloved hands in his own and looked at him with pleading eyes. "Please, Brother?"
Edward sighed and began to make a snow angel of his own.
Alphonse sat up and looked down at Edward thoughtfully. Then, the hand he supporting most of his weight on slid in the mushy snow, and he fell, landing with his lips pressed soundly against his brother's.
He sat up quickly, blushing. "S-sorry, Brother."
Edward shook his head and sat up as well, cupping Alphonse's chin and connecting their lips again, causing Alphonse to blush a deep red.
Alphonse approached Edward nervously as the elder lay in bed that night.
"Hey, Brother?"
"Yeah, Al?"
"Umm. I had fun today. Thanks."
"No problem."
"And...brother..." Alphonse leaned over and kissed Edward, chastely and innocently.
When they parted, Edward smiled. "Why don't you spend the night here, Al?" he asked, scooting over to give his little brother room.
Alphonse blushed. "'Kay."
He slid in next to Edward and drifted off to sleep. The perfect ending to the perfect day, in his mind. And all because of making snow angels, too...
AN: sigh o' relief I pulled it off moderately well, thank God. Next chapter: uhhhh...you know, I have no idea. I'll have to think. light bulb goes off never mind. I thought of one, but it's a surprise. Hint: it involves homunculi. If you want to find out, leave a review before proceeding. Ja, minna-san!