Ed sat on the bed braiding his hair using his fingers as a makeshift comb. He
reached over to grab his hair elastic which was supposed to be beside
him. However, for some reason it wasn't there anymore.
Ed sat there bewildered, holding his braid with his flesh so it wouldn't
unravel and he wouldn't have to redo his braid. He slid off the bed and
started to look for the elastic. Grumbling under his breath, he opened the
door and headed to the top of the staircase.
"Roy, have you seen my hair elastic?" Ed shouted down the stairs.
Ed heard Roy's footsteps as he appeared at the bottom of the stairs. Roy
was already dressed in his military uniform and was sipping some coffee
out of his mug.
"No, but if you don't hurry were going to be late," Roy replied.
"I'm not going anywhere until I find my hair elastic," Ed said.
"You look better with your hair down anyway," Roy replied.
Ed glared at the older man. "That's not the point."
"Then, what was the point?" Roy asked, smirking.
Ed glared at his black haired partner. "Never mind!"
Roy winced as Ed slammed the door. When Ed was upset, angry or any strong
emotion he could really slam a door.
Ed growled to himself as he looked around the room for something to bind
his hair with. He walked over to Roy's dresser thinking that he must have
something he could use.
Ed threw himself on the bed and glared at the dresser. Nothing, not a
single thing he could use. Not being able to find what he was looking
for,really started to tick him off.
Ed would have complained some more if he hadn't been interrupted.
"Come On Ed, were going to be late," Roy called from the bottom of the
stairwell.
Ed rolled his eyes and climbed down from the bed and opened the door,
heading down the stairs.
"Yeah, yeah," he muttered under his breath.
By the time Ed got down the stairs, Roy was doing up his military jacket.
Ed sat on the bottom stair putting on his boots.
Once finished he walked to the kitchen where he had left his red
jacket. He was still pouting; his long blond hair was on his shoulders
unbraided and in Edward's opinion, looking much too messy.
Roy had just finished doing up his jacket when Edward walked by. He
smacked the blond alchemist's behind as he walked by; causing Edward to
squawked indignantly and glare at Roy.
"What the heck was that for?" Edward asked, growling and rubbing his behind.
"You looked like you could use it," Roy coolly replied.
Ed glared at Roy. "I did not need my butt smacked, thank you very much. Now
it hurts."
Roy smirked. "Would you like me to rubbed it better then?"
Ed glared at the older alchemist and didn't reply.
Roy lifted an eyebrow. "Or maybe rub another one of your parts?"
"You can keep your perverted hands to yourself!" Ed snarled at Roy.
Roy smirked and tried to wrap his arms around the younger alchemist.
Ed batted Roy's hands away the first couple of times but on the third Roy
managed to accomplish his goal.
Roy laughed at Edward's mumbled complaints as he let his hands rest on
Edward's behind, causing the said alchemist to growl and glare at Roy.
"I thought you didn't want to be late?" Ed asked, trying to squirm away.
Roy smirked at the blond and pulled him tighter. "It's just the state
alchemist exams."
"Those exams let us keep our watches," Ed argued.
"We missed the exams last year," Roy smoothly replied.
Ed was almost positive that he could feel the blush on his cheeks. "That's
not the point!"
Roy smirked. "If I recalled correctly, you didn't mind my perverted hands
then."
If Ed wasn't blushing before he was now.
Ed felt like slamming his foot on the ground since no matter how much he
squirmed, Roy wouldn't let him go. Ed would have complained to Roy if he
weren't interrupted.
A car parked outside Roy's house, honked.
"Well there's the car," Ed said, brightly. "We better get going."
Roy smirked and released his grip on the younger alchemist.
Ed headed for the door and had it partly opened, when a gloved hand
slammed the door shut. Ed turned around and looked at Roy in confusion.
"What the heck are you doi-"
Ed was shoved against the door and a pair of lips slanted over his before
he could protest.
Not that he was going to; not with Roy's tongue sliding against his and
making his knees weak. Ed's hands grasped to keep hold of the lapels of
Roy's uniform.
Sometime in-between Ed's moans, the car's horn honked again.
Roy had the feeling that it was only a matter of time before someone would be
knocking on the door to look for them.
Roy separated himself from Edward even through Edward groaned in protest.
Roy smirked at the blond and squeezed Ed's behind causing Ed to gasp and
jump slightly.
"Grab your jacket," Roy said.
Ed grumbled, grabbed his jacket and headed out the door after Roy.
Ignoring the man when he pulled Ed close and put a hand on his butt.
After all, Ed could always attack him during the state alchemist exam. He
didn't even have to hold back.
That brought a grin onto the Fullmetal alchemist's face.
