Pretty Little Bride Chapter 33: Morning, a fullmetal alchemist fanfic

Oki doki. Here we go. Chapter… 33, right? Lol

Disclaimer: I do not own FMA or anything like that. So yea.

Through the night, the temperature dropped severely and a light crystal frost clung to the grass. Havoc chuckled and took another hit off his cigarette.

"It might just snow after all…"

The bright morning sun peaked through the trees and Havoc shaded his eyes.

"Maybe not."

A mocking bird chirped rather loudly close by and Havoc fought off the urge to throw a rock at it. A squirrel ran up a pine tree off to his left. He sat onathickbranch and stared at the smoking man clad all in black.

Havoc smiled.

"Fuery'd love you…"

The little brown squirrel let out a little chirp then disappeared higher up into the tree. Havoc let out a sigh and the steamed air sat in front of him for a few seconds, then disappeared.

"I didn't know it was that cold..." He thought.

He pulled his jacket up closer to his neck and frowned. It was pretty cold.

Suddenly he heard footsteps on the gravel walkway and he let out a soft laugh.

"Hey there, kid." Fuerychuckled out.

"I thought I said I didn't like being called a kid." Fuery stated.

Havoc laughed.

"It's just so hard not to…"

Fuery stood beside the tall man and sighed.

He saw his breath before him and lightly gasped.

Fuery then took one ofhis blue wool mittens off his hand and brushed it against Havoc's face.

"You're cold you moron."

Havoc laughed and took another hit of his cigarette.

"Guess I am."

Fuery took off his brown and white scarf and commanded Havoc to sit down on a nearby log.

He pushed him down and Havoc laughed.

"What are you doing?"

Fuery then sat down next to him and placed his scarf around Havoc's neck.

Havoc laughed.

"Why do you have a scarf? It's not that cold."

Fuery frowned.

"Never mind that."

He then took his other mitten off and knelt down in front of Havoc.

"What're you doing?" Havoc asked.

Fuery ignored the question and placed the cigarette in between Havoc's lips.

Havoc was now silenced.

Fuery put his mittens on Havoc's much larger hands and frowned when they barely fit.

Havoc laughed from behind his cigarette.

He then grabbed the cigarette from his mouth and laughed.

"Why're you freaking out so much? I'm not cold."

Fuery growled.

"If you can't feel that you're cold, I should be worrying even more."

Havoc raised an eyebrow and chuckled.

"You worry too much."

Fuery then smiled wide and said,

"Someone has to."

When Hughes awoke, he placed his glasses on his face and yawned.

He sleepily stumbled out of bed and tripped over something on the floor, sending him face first into the nearby wall.

He sat up straight and wrinkled his nose. Hughes then let out a sigh and smiled.

There, on his floor, was a sleeping Roy. He was all curled up in a blanket and a pillow that was obviously stolen from Havoc. He could smell the smoke.

Hughes couldn't help but smile and laugh a bit.

"Hey." He said. "What're you doing on my floor?"

Roy rolled over away from Hughes and groaned something in his sleep. "Ed."

Hughes laughed. The man was hopeless.

"What about Ed?"

Roy rolled back over toward Hughes and blinked a couple times.

"Sorry." Roy whispered.

"For what?"

"For intruding on your floor."

Hughes smiled.

"I don't care. Just... why?"

Roy smiled.

"Is it not obvious?"

Hughes sighed and smiled.

"He kick you out?"

Roy glared at the other man then smiled slyly and said,

"No, I happen to be a gentleman. I am in a bathrobe you know…"

Hughes then stood up straight and laughed out, "Then get off my floor…"

Riza pulled her gun from under her pillow and sighed. She hated mornings.

She squinted and noticed two familiar figures outside her window. Naturally, she kept her curtains away from her windows for maximum visibility.

She then smiled and stumbled up. Havoc and Fuery were chasing each other around the front "yard".

"They're so cute." She thought.

She then shook her head and laughed. "I am such a girl sometimes."

Ed blinked a couple times and frowned. It was morning already. He hadn't slept hardly at all. He then placed a pillow over his head and groaned.

"I'm not waking up. It's not morning yet. It's not morning yet. If I go to sleep… it'll go away."

His attempted self-created delusion was then shattered as a very familiar voice called out his name.

"Dammit." He thought.

"Go away." Ed yelled.

There was loud hard knocking on his door and he mumbled from under the pillow. "I'm not waking up!"

The deep voice chuckled and suddenly the door was kicked open.

"DAMMIT!" Ed yelled and sat up straight.

"Go away!" He shouted.

Hughes laughed.

"Boy, you have bed head…"

Edward then threw himself back down and pulled the covers over his head.

"Go away picture freak."

"He actually doesn't have many pictures in his room. Surprisingly." Another familiar voice called out.

Hughes laughed. "That's because Riza told me that if I put holes in these walls, she'd pulls holes in me."

Roy laughed.

"Did she now?"

Roy then stumbled into the room and whispered to Hughes,

"Let me handle this…"

Hughes slowly crept out and closed the door behind him, giggling all the way.

Roy then carefully tiptoed over to Edward's side and smiled deviously.

This was going to be fun.

He then ripped the covers off the boy's face and whispered, "Peek-a-boo."

Edward smirked and screamed out, "PEDOPHILE!"

Havoc and Fuery smiled as all the birds in the trees flew at the racket.

"He's done it again, has he not?" Fuery laughed out.

"Yep." Havoc responded and took another hit.

"You really shouldn't smoke you know." Fuery stated.

Havoc took the cigarette from his mouth, stared at it, then at Fuery.

He then sighed, threw the almost brand new cigarette on the ground and stomped on it.

Havoc then quickly stood up and said, "Let's go back inside… it's cold out here."

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