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11) Ice
Ed was against his back with an arm slung over his side in a sleepy hug but Jean couldn't sleep. He stared blankly at the clock, counting the minutes until midnight, then the same every hour afterwards.
All he could think of was that icy glare the chief had given him. Did he know? Was he going to try and get Ed back? Would he try to stop the man who always ended up with his lovers?
Ed nuzzled his back with a sleepy grunt and Jean prayed the chief would be too pissed with Ed to rekindle old flames.
A/N: I dated a man like Jean once. He was so worried about me leaving him, that he actually left me. I still don't get how that benefited him in anyways but oh well.
-rix the demon