Oops. I forgot to say that sadly, I own nuthin. Nada. ZIP. Ooo wait! I own a kitty cat. But not ed. Sadly. Boo hoo and such.
Oh, and thanks to my 'many' lovely reviewers. I am currently trying to figure out how to hug you through the internet… o well. ENJOY!
CHAPTER 3! (Roy's P.O.V)
So just as I was about to make him yell, he just fell into my arms. Of course, I didn't want to let him fall, so I caught him. Little did I know that his auto male… (Mail? Male? I dunno) was so freakin' heavy. So he fell and knocked me over.
So there I was, with this little, VERY, little, cat... boy… thing. And he was perfectly fine. Well, as far as I could tell. His eyes were closed, and his breathing was steady. Then I noticed how tight his hands were around my shirt. God, I never thought of him to be a snuggler, but apparently he was.
I tried to get up, but he moaned a bit. And seeing him in such a peaceful, carefree position, I decided to let him lay there. We were close enough to the couch that I could rest my head on it a bit. The boy shook his head a bit, or even meowed, when I moved.
(Normal P.O.V.)
"C…colonel?" Ed slowly opened his eyes. The last thing he remembered was that bastard rambling on about some theory of his. He opened his eyes more and rubbed them with his flesh hand. "GAAHHH!" the teen jumped off of the sleeping older man and scratched his head.
"OWW!" he screamed again. "Damn ears. Wait, colonel? AHH!" With that last outburst, Mustang opened his eyes.
"Ah," he said with a yawn. "I was wondering when you would get up." The flame alchemist sighed. He had wanted to sleep a bit longer with Ed. Wait, what! Ed was his subordinate, and a teen at that. So why then, did he sleep with him? (Just snoozing you sillies! Gosh. Get our minds out of the gutter!)
"What the hell do you think you were doing? I can't believe I…" the teen was ranting again. But Roy didn't want the rest of the unit hearing all this, so he stood up and began to scratch Ed under his chin. All the time Ed was thinking, 'I hate this! I hate cats! I hate this man! But it feels so good! No! It can't! I… can't… like... him…'
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So how was that one, eh? Little fluff, I know… but more to come. I'm positive. Gotta get some inspiration though. PLEASE KEEP REVIEWING! I luv all who do.
dolly