Yay! The SEVENTH chapter! Claps for all

Agh! So many plot holes! Just to get some things clear. Ok, they had the sleepover on a Thursday night. Ed arrived back at his house way early in the morning. Envy had left Ed's house after placing the flowers he somehow got in the house. That should hopefully clear some things up…a bit

Warnings: Boyxboy goodness, swearing and…yeah. My editor is DaRLinG1357. So, if you have any complaints about the spelling or grammar, take it up with her.

And just to answer Mysty's question, Envy kissed Winry back because it was Fate who dared Destiny to play it that way. Really, I don't even know. But I guess that must be it.

In the story, today's Friday.

I DON'T OWN FMA! But that's just flipping obvious!

Now, on with the story!

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School meant a different thing to each person. Some people liked it, some people hated it. But to Ed, school meant classes. Classes meant people. And people meant Envy.

Ed walked in a depressed state to school, happily ignoring Roy and his whining. After arriving to his house filled with flowers and destroying them all, Ed then got ready for school. But this time, he didn't spend much time on his appearance. He took a shower, got dressed and didn't even bother brushing his hair before he put it in its usual plait. Ed tuned out Roy's voice very quickly as they walked to school. He really didn't want to hear what Roy thought this morning.

Roy was so pissed. Ed wouldn't talk to him and it was driving him crazy. He didn't know anything about that night when Ed just turned up at his house, wet and crying. But he knew that it had something to do with Envy. This was obvious, because Ed wasn't ranting on about him. Roy sighed. They must have had a fight, thought Roy as he walked in silence to school, dammit this isn't good. My yaoi fan boy will go unfed and I will do things I will regret…oh god, I'm scared! Roy started to panic slightly, at knowing what will happen. He tried to calm himself down, thinking of chairs to contain his sick and wrong mind. This surprisingly worked and Roy and Ed got to school just as the late bell was ringing.

Upon hearing this, Roy and Ed started to sprint to their home room that they were already late for. They tore through the corridors, as people jumped out of the way. Luckily, the homeroom teacher was late, so they arrived at the class room the same time the teacher did. They ran into the class room, puffing and panting and took there seats. Ed immediately realized something was wrong when he looked around the classroom. He couldn't see Envy and it was killing him inside. What had happened to him? Ed's mind thought, He better be ok if he still wants certain parts on his body. Ed took his rightful place in his seat, behind Envy. But today, the seat was taken by some other dude. The said dude, which Ed soon remembered his name as Michael Virgin, immediately went into conversation with Roy, about something that sounded like football. But Ed tuned out the conversation quickly, as he noticed how bushy Michael's curly hair was. Ed couldn't help but stare and wonder what it felt like. His thoughts were soon taken over with what Michael's hair must feel like.

He shook his head, trying to clear away that weird thought. But it didn't help and the thought just came back again, this time stronger and more urgent. He struggled with his self control. He failed. Ed couldn't help it; he just had to touch the hair. So, like in a trance, he slowly lifted his arm up, stretching his hand closer and closer to the curly blonde hair. He was so close to feeling the blonde locks, when Michael suddenly ducked. So, Ed was left there, with his hand help up and touching nothing, as he seemed to snap out of the trance. He blinked a couple of times, before quickly putting his hand down and blushing deeply. He scanned the room quickly, making sure that no one was watching him. But his luck ran out, when he realized that someone was watching him. A certain blue eyed, blonde haired, slutty person. Ed glared at that freaking bitch Winry, growing angry remembering how she killed his relationship with Envy. He couldn't stand it. He HAD to get back at the bitch. He turned his attention back to Michael and his curly hair, trying to control himself. But the bell just rang, signalling the end of home room. Ed sighed gratefully, and walked right out of the room and to what was happening in the corridor, just outside.

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Envy was so depressed. And pissed. But mostly depressed. Ed wouldn't talk to him, acknowledge his presences or even look at him. And it was because of that freaking sleepover and that freaking bitch! Envy was feeling so pissed, as he punched his fist into his freaking locker at school. His eyes were glazed over with anger as he imagined that freaking fat bitch. He punched his fist into the locker again. Bam went the locker as it started to dent when Envy brought his fist back again and punched it hard back into his locker. He kept this up until his locker was bent beyond compare. He flinched slightly at the damage he caused, thinking over what the principle would think of this. So, he did what any smart person would do and got the hell out of there. He jogged down the opposite way from his locker and his home room, hoping that no one saw him.

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Ed walked right into a mob of people, watching the principle yell at someone. Ed was in a position where he couldn't see who the person was, so he pushed his way through the crowd. After elbowing a couple of people in the ribs and stepping on some toes, Ed found himself in the front row. He couldn't help it when his breath hitched when he saw who it was. It was the heart breaker himself, Envy. Ed lowered his head slightly and continued to watch Envy. Envy looked quite calm when the principle yelled at him, which didn't surprise Ed that much. He knew that Envy could be calm and cool in any situation.

"Your locker Envy! What the hell happen to your locker!" The principle practically screamed at Envy. But Envy just remained cool, with his arms folded across his chest. He even returned the glare the principle sent at him.

"I don't know." He answered simply. The principle's face quickly become redder with anger.

"That's it Envy! This is outrageous! If you weren't destroying your locker, then where the hell were you? Give me a good enough reason and you won't get suspended!" The principle yelled at Envy. Envy was about to weakly reply, when another voice stepped in.

"I was-"

"He was with me. We were walking to school together." said the voice of Ed as he stepped forward, out of the crowd that had formed to watch this. The principle turned his sharp eyes to Ed.

"Really…an unlikely story! Can any one prove that Envy was walking with Ed to school?" giggled the principle, thinking that he had already won.

"I can confirm it! Envy was walking with Ed. I was there also." Said Roy Mustang, also taking his place next to Ed. Ed gave a quick grateful smile to Roy, then turned back to glare at the principle who had tried to suspend Envy. The principle sighed.

"Fine, fine. I won't suspend Envy. But be warned! The next time you get out of line, I will be there! Now, everyone get off to their first lesson! GO!"

Ed smirked in trumpet, before turning away from Envy. Ed really wasn't ready to talk to Envy. But he knew the longer he put it off, the more it would hurt. He walked a couple of steps before he realized what his first lesson was. He swore loudly, since his first lesson was art.

With that freaking art teacher.

Ed groaned mentally as he walked slowly to his class.

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"Elric! You're late! Detention!" was the first thing the art teacher, Miss Rodman yelled at Ed as he walked slowly through the door. He looked up at the clock, and saw that he was really five minutes early. But he knew it was useless to talk back to the teacher, so he just nodded and took his seat. Miss Rodman then continued on with her speech about colour.

"So, light makes colour and shit. Without the sun, everything would be back, now but-" Miss Rodman was cut off by her classroom door opening again and Envy walking through.

"Sorry I'm late, Miss. It won't happen again" Envy smiled cheekily at the teacher. Miss Rodman just nodded and pointed to an empty seat next to that guy named Michael.

"That's alright Envy; just don't let it happen again. Now, light…"

Ed sighed and placed his head in his hands. Damn that teacher, Ed thought, why must she only pick on me. AND I've got a detention. This just isn't my day. Ed spent the rest of the lesson ignoring the teacher and with this head still in his hands.

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As soon as Art had ended, Envy had cornered Ed on his own, gripped his hand tightly and dragged him off to the boy's bathroom. Ed meeped at this, but let Envy drag him anyway. But really, he was secretly happy that he had Envy's hand in his own. But he disguised this feeling with a mask of fake anger, as Envy glared at the male student that had just slipped into the bathroom before next lesson. He quickly ran out of the bathroom as soon as Envy moved away from the door and pushed Ed into an open cubicle. He then followed Ed in there and turned around to lock the door. He turned back to face Ed, about to ask him why he lied to the principle, when he looked him in the eyes. Envy lost his voice, as he stared into the golden eyes that could only belong to Ed. Everything he was about to say, left his mind as he bent his head down and kissed Ed.

Ed gasped, not actually expecting a kiss, but still happily returned it. He pushed back against Envy, wrapping his hands around Envy's neck and running his fingers through Envy's hair. Envy almost purred at the way Ed was playing with his hair. Envy pushed Ed back roughly into the wall next to the toilet, surprised that Ed could fit into that small space. Envy placed one leg on the toilet, so he could more comfortable when he opened his mouth, running his tongue sloppily around Ed's mouth. Ed moaned at the contact and spark, of what seemed to be electric, Envy's tongue created and opened his mouth to let Envy in. But one Envy touch his tongue with Ed's own, Ed's eyes, which had closed when they had first started kissing, snapped open. He remembered what Envy had done to him and by god; just one amazing, lovely kiss wasn't going to make it better, even if Envy was drop dead smexy when he was left panting with the confused look on this face.

"Envy…sorry, Envy. I just can't. You really hurt me, and kissing me isn't going to make it better. Sorry, I just can't forgive you yet. I'm sorry, but I'm going to be late for my second lesson now." Ed said with a sad smile on his face. He pushed past Envy, with difficulty, opened the door and ran out of the bathroom. Envy was left in the cubicle alone, wishing Ed was back with him. He sighed and slowly left the bathroom as well. He didn't really feel like going through the rest of the school day, especially not after that little episode back in the bathroom. He made his way out of the school, and slowly to Ed's house. He WAS going to get Ed to forgive him, no matter what.

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Short, yes I know and I am so sorry about that.

It's funny with Ed trying to touch that guy's curly hair because I did the same thing today. Seriously, it was like that! It was so embarrassing because I couldn't control it either…But I did get to touch it and I was happy

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Til next time!