Inspiration for this drabble came from an icon I found searching. It was an altered photo, but it counts nonetheless.
It was normal for Ed to be lying in bed when Roy came home; his lover going straight to the paperwork that he had to finish before going to bed. Anytime Ed got any real attention, he had to force it, even though Roy never truly minded.

Tonight was no different. Ed lay there with a book, Roy came in, kicked his boots off, and dropped his case, papers scattering everywhere. He didn't care, and plopped down next to Ed, laying his head on the boy's chest.

"Long day?"

"Mm… and I get to come home to my favorite pillow."