So… like. I'm writing another chapter. Yay. And man, I love you guys. You are making me one happy authoress.
To Monkeybitmytail: No. Just. No. This is not an on-going story. It's a series of drabbles. –Sheepish grin- Perhaps it's my fault for saying chapter instead of 'drabble'? Well, in any case. This is not an actual story by any means. Hawkeye? I never did that. And do you mean OOC instead of OCC? I'll admit some of them are a bit ooc. But I didn't think too much. Who's story are you reviewing anyway?
Ehh. Thanks for the cake! xD Now for the continuation of drabble four! Yay!
(Start)
After getting up and dressed (exchanging a few heated kisses along the way), the two men headed down for breakfast.
As they both bustled around the kitchen, Roy busied himself with coffee while Ed made toast. They'd both probably deny doing something so domesticated. Even under torture. But that's straying from the story.
As Roy sat down and took a large sip, the toast was finished and Ed reached in to grab it.
Making the mistake of grabbing it with his flesh hand, Edward was surprised by the sudden heat and the toast popped out of his fingers and into the sink.
Both men stared at the toast (or sink) for a moment, Roy in mid-sip, Ed with hisopen handstillheld upand then Roy burst out laughing, barely choking down his coffee before he opened his mouth.
"What's so funny, you asshole?" Edward roared. His eyes narrowed as he pivoted on his heel to face the laughing man.
Roy, for the life of him, could not stop laughing and he lowered both his head and mug to the table with a gentle 'thud'. His shoulders shook with his silent laughter and he peered up at Ed, his eyes glittering with amusement. "Nothing. Nothing at all, Fullmetal."
"Bastard." Edward grumbled as he fished the toast out of the sink and tossed it into the trash.
'Yes,' Roy thought as he leaned his elbows on the table and chuckled into his hand again. 'This definitely has been the perfect morning.'
(End)
Cheesy ending. I know. But I wanted to end it quick. So nyeah. Reviews? –Shakes can-
Ahm, the story behind this, my sister was taking some hot toast out of the toaster oven and she didn't grip it hard enough so it flew into the sink. It's really funny if you see it. We couldn't stop giggling.