On a roll! Please comment! It's the only thing keeping me going! And by the way, this drabble is COMPLETELY random, so no flames! (cries)
Dance
"Fullmetal?"
"Hmm?" Edward looked up from where he was sitting by the window, leaning his head against the cool glass while on the other side, rain ran down it in torrents.
"Do you know how to dance?"
"..." Ed raised an eyebrow.
"Of course I do, I'm better than you anyway. Why?"
Roy snorted and held out a hand which Edward tentatively took, letting the taller man pull him to his feet.
"Well, I suppose I'm curious" He grinned down at the blushing blonde in his arms.
"Curiosity killed the cat" Hagane muttered, letting Roy take one hand in his, wrapping the other around Edward's waist.
"Ah, but I, however, am not a cat" Roy twirled Ed around a little.
"Well you're still a sneaky bastard"
"What's that got to do with cats?"
"... I don't like cats"
Roy blinked.
"Really? From all those strays Al brings home, I'd think you like the little things"
Ed shook his head furiously.
"Na-uh, they smell, their noisy, they take your seat, they sleep on your head-"
"Are you saying I smell?" Roy asked, with a hint of amusement in his voice.
"Oh shut up"
Twirl, step, dip, and twirl again.
"You really are odd Hagane"
"Frankly, you can't talk bastard"
"At least I don't compare people to cat's"
"At least I don't smell like one"
Roy paused, processing Edward's comeback.
"Good call"
Edward smirked, and Roy sighed.
He really was good at dancing.
Damnit.