FMA: After: Glow

[branchandroot]

Fic post from my archive.

Glow

Ed gets home after a rather rough trip. Fluffy Drama, I-2.

Ed's fingers were too cold and stiff to fumble around with his keys, so he knocked instead. When Roy opened the door, Ed glared at him.

"I hate being cold, I hate giving reports to stupid Generals, and I hate sleeping on train seats," he declared, stepping in out of the biting chill.

Comments

[bluedelirium.livejournal.com]

Happy fic! Not too sappy, not too fluffy, yeah? This is very sweet, and more domestic than we usually see the guys. Ed's too tired to be prickly, I guess.

Some random comments.... Love the jab at Ed's former height. XD

Drinking tea. What kind of tea do they drink? I completely see Roy being a tea-holic, possibly because you've infected me with the Roy=Trieze thing. Ed, if he got older... yeah. The tea scene in this is my favorite, though I sympathize with the massage/general achiness. *is still sore from martial arts yesterday* -_-;

[branchandroot]

It tried to get more sappy a couple times, but Ed just wasn't having with that.

Hmm. Not black tea, I think, since Roy is such a coffee fiend. Mint or apple. Probably apple, since it's winter.