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

[written-in-blue.livejournal.com]

Just exactly what I needed after a long, long day.

I need me a Roy to baby me. [pouts] But that would sorta mean living with someone and I've sworn off that. Maybe a time-share arrangement of some sort... [wanders off, muttering about sub-leasing a wench]

[branchandroot]

*nods enthusiastically* It's great to be babied when you're worn out.

Hm. Would a wench laugh at the noises you make? Cause, I have to say, Roy is really pretty entertained by tired!Ed. He's *still* chuckling in the back of my head.

[written-in-blue.livejournal.com]

If I had a wench, she could laugh at the noises I make. Besides, I would consider that expected behavior from a wench. ^___^