Roy/Ed 45 Themes
Control
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Control. Roy could control this. He just had to concentrate. He only had to focus all his energy on this one thing. He could control it.
Ed stared at Roy. A grin threatened to escape, as he watched his boyfriend. Ed was having the time of his life, and Roy was suffering. He could see it in his eyes.
"Damn it," Roy cursed loudly.
"Remember what the doctor said," Ed started, as he lifted the spoon to his mouth.
"Edward," the tone was firm, and was meant as an order.
"I'm sorry Roy," Ed started. "You know what the doctor told you. You have to watch what you eat."
"But," Roy pouted.
"Nope, no ice cream." Ed said finally letting the grin spread on his face.
Roy glared at Ed. He could control himself from eating the ice cream, but nobody said he had to control himself from murdering his boyfriend.
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