AN: finally its done!!!!,
i am sorry, but my internet is running out so i dont have time to thatnk everyone in person, so i would just like to throw cake in your faces and say....THANK YOU REVIEWERS WITHOUT YOU THIS WOULD HAVE FINISHED LONG AGO!!!
thanks again, and now...ON WITH THE SHOW!!!
XX ~Belledonner
"I knew this would happen!" Edward cackled madly, grin stretching from ear to ear and threatening to tear his face in two. "But no-o, you said ' I have great immunity to such mundane illnesses,' and insisted on sucking my face, snot and all. So much for dat piece of shity info!"
Roy would have groaned at the blond perched on the edge of his bed while he lay sick in the middle of it, would have- if not for the intensely painful reaction that contacted his brain each and every time he tried to do more than swallow, let alone speak.
So instead he opted for a bone-melting glare, though he felt the overall effect was somewhat ruined by the snot making a slow trail down his face.
And see the thing was, he would have wiped his mouth by now and improved his glare by 40%, but alas; Edward had attached his hands into the mattress after a doctor had said the only thing that would be any good for Roy was bed rest. But of course the first thing Mustang did after the doctor left was put on his uniform and head for the door. Unfortunately Edward seemed to think it was the best way to keep him here…well at least it's a few days away from work…
"you know Edward..." roy said gruffly, smirk sliding into its startionary place. "when I am, uh, recovered, we could always switch positions...?"
"what do you mean...?"
"well its no good letting restraints go to waist..."
ed grinned.
and remember, we still have that competition for the best quote!!!
this chaperts is: we must appoligise for the devil, we only know one side of the storie: God's written all the books.
that was sent in by HastyWriter.
thanks a bunch, and anyone eles who feels the urge to send one in, go ahead!
XX belle