Takanoru: #4 already. Woohoo. The idea for this drabble came to me at 1:18 a.m... just so you know. I need to cut down on the caffeine intake. (looks at tea, looks away, looks back again) the sweet taste of tea is calling me, but I suffer from sleep deprivation so I can't. No. mustn't drink. (chugs entire glass) damn. Well at least you'll get your precious drabble. Happy now? It's 10:40 pm so I'll be up 'till 2. Okay. Caffeine. Work your magic.
Keep Away
(Words 156)
It was a rare sight to see Roy without his gloves on. If they weren't on his hands, they were in his pocket. And if his gloves were somehow taken from him, the mighty Flame Alchemist became a wet match.
Ed pondered this as he tried to find a way to get rid of his boredom.
Solution found.
He rose from the couch, walked up to Roy and plopped down on his lap. He pushed his lips against Roy's so he would be distracted while Ed slipped his hand into his pocket.
He felt the gloves and began to pull them out but he wasn't fast enough.
Roy had felt Ed's hand so he grabbed his wrist. Ed pulled away but they both landed on the floor, Roy on top of him.
He pulled his gloves out of Ed's hand, kissed him, and went back to work, leaving Ed to find another way to amuse himself.
Takanoru: Okay reviewers, time to send some love back your way! Thanks bunches for the great reviews. A little side note, if the drabble #3 was a little confusing, Roy was trying to kill the Fuhrer but Riza stopped him. I don't know why I made her do that… but… yeah…
