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.

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[shikori.livejournal.com]

Oi. This story made me hug my Sesshomaru plushie so much I think his head almost popped off o-O

Anyway this is a great fic! I wish I had a Roy to curl up to... -side glance towards FMA people locked in closet- Hmmm... -starts pushing through random people- Al, nope. Hawkeye, hell no. Havoc, I'm wearing my school uniform, ah Roy! But look Ed already curled up to him.... awwwww.... -melts into a puddle of me- SO KAWAII!