Disclaimer: Fullmetal Alchemist does not belong to me and I sure as hell do not make any money off of it.
Warning: yeah it contains Yaoi don't like don't read.
Okay well here's the next chapter…
The daylight was approaching on the horizon and light was flooding into the open window. Ed slept so peacefully until he heard his phone ring. He could tell by the ringtone it was Ling he ignored it. It finally stopped then started again this time it was Al, he stared at the phone and seen a piece of paper inside of it. The phone shut up momentarily he snatched it noticing his whole hand was blue.
"What the hell?" He examined the blue digits for a moment remembering the shade of his mystery man's hair. Ed figured it was from whatever he put on his hair to make it blue. He finally opened the paper and read it.
"Well at least I got his number now." he had passed out without getting the guys number. He opened up the phone 23 missed calls all from Al and Ling.
'Might as well get dressed' He tried to set up and a shooting pain went down his lower body. Flopping lifelessly on the pallet of blankets again he opened the phone and texted the number that he saved in his phone
Thanks for the great night hope you are feeling better than I do. Can we meet again?
Message sent.
The phone was ringing again this time Ling. Ed pressed the green button and put it to his ear.
"Fucking A Ed where are you."
"Ungh… you're too noisy this early in the morning."
"Morning my ass it's damn 3 in the afternoon."
"Wha?" Ed's eyes went wide.
"Yeah and Al's completely pissed so don't answer his calls right now but where the hell are you?"
"I'm hiding"
"No shit I already guessed that but I need to find you before Al does or you won't be able to walk till Monday."
Ed laughed "I can't walk already so there is no way in hell I can even get up."
"What the hell happened to you?"
"Don't think you really want to know. I'm going back to sleep for a bit." He flipped the phone closed silencing the screaming Asian. He picked up the phone again and called the work to tell them he wouldn't be able to come in tonight. He checked his message inbox, 7 new messages.
3 from Ling asking him where he was Al was on the rampage, 3 from Al they all stated they were going to kill him and the one he was looking for.
I can only meet you on Friday and Saturday nights. Hope you feel better by then.
He shut off his phone and went back to sleep.
He woke up with the urge to relive his bladder it was already night again. He tried to move again, the pain shot completely though his body. It was a duller pain than before but he had to get up and get home before he really was killed by his little brother. He glanced at his phone then reached to turn it on, he checked the date
"Oh hell it's already Sunday and I still have homework to do." He crawled on his hands and knees to the window and glanced out Ling's car was there so he would be able to bum a ride home but how was he going to get off the roof when he could barely move. He crawled to the edge of the roof and went down the lattice he fell halfway down the lattice landing with a thump on the ground. When he tried to stand and walk he collapsed in a pile on the ground. He managed to kneel and relive his bladder in the nearest bush then continued to crawl to the front steps once there he sat down and called the man inside the house.
"About time you called we thought you had died. We already formed a search party and were about to leave to find you."
"Can you help me get home?" Ed leaned his shoulder against the stair railing.
"Yeah, where are you?"
"Your front steps." Ed heard Ling run through the house then the slam of the screen door hitting the wall. Ed turned his head slightly every muscle in his body hurt.
"Damn, where have you been this time?"
"Hiding and sleeping."
"Why didn't you call earlier?"
"I have been passed out since I talked to you last." His phone started going off with all the missed messages, thing only received messages when it really felt like it.
"Sure you have, and why do you look like you have been screwing a smurf?"
"Not too sure but can we go?"
"Yeah" Ling started toward the yellow sports car.
Ed attempted to stand again but found himself on the ground. He began to crawl again. Ling gave him a confused look. "Walking long?"
Ed shot him a glare and continued on his knees.
Ling walked up and forcedly slung Ed over his shoulder. "I can get there on my own! Put me down!"
He found himself plopped into the passenger side seat of the car.
"You were going too slow."
The car sped the two miles to Ed's. Ling snatched Ed out of the seat bridal style and opened the door to the house. They sped past Al and up into the bathroom.
"What are you doing?"
"You smell; you're muddy and blue; you need a bath." Ling sat him on the edge of the tub; Ed leaned over on the tub wall. Ling then started the water after making sure his friend wouldn't collapse.
Al stormed through the door and next thing Ed knew he had been knocked to the floor and an angry Al was on top of him. He felt the punches continue landing on his face. "You bastard!" another punch same side "you got Winry…" another to the other side of his face "pregnant!"
Ed tasted the blood in his mouth and heard Ling pleading with Al to stop. He blacked out when the next punch landed.