Title: Talent
Genre: Romance/Humor
Rating: T
Warnings: NA
"I just have to ask you." Roy's voice made Ed look up at him. His automatic movement of petting the older man's naked stomach ceased. He let out a short, questioning 'hmm.' "How can you fight wearing leather pants? I only tried wearing that once and I could barely move."
Ed chuckled. "Talent."
"Don't give me that! Can't be just that. They're so tight on you I have no idea how you can even MOVE -"
"Do you like it?"
The question took Roy by surprise. "Of course, but -"
"So there you go." Ed smiled.
Roy paused and laughed.
