Author: kawaii-kirei "KK"
Word Count: 343
Rating: PG-13 or T for BL and kissing
Disclaimer: Fullmetal Alchemist and all of its characters do not and never will belong to me.
[ I'd like to point out that silver windflame and I are doing this challenge together, so please, if you have the time, please do check her profile out and her own version of this. :D
Author's Notes: This is where the drabbles start. :D Reviews make me happy. :) I hope you guys enjoy this:D
Challenge 2: Chair
When Roy walked in the storage room that late afternoon, he certainly wasn't expecting to see Ed there. Obviously, judging by the way Ed let out this rather unmanly squeak and turned bright red, the surprise was mutual.
"Fullmetal?" Roy raised an eyebrow, eyes scrolling downwards because it felt rather weird to him seeing the boy without his red coat on. "What are you..." He stopped, lips already twitching upwards at the sight of the chair underneath the blond's boots. "Oh."
Ed scowled, turning a bright shade of red, but refusing to step off the chair just to show that he was not embarrassed, although unbeknownst to him, he was looking like he clearly was. "What?" he grumbled irritably, crossing his arms.
Roy smirked, closing the door behind and approaching the other. "I'm amused."
"I can tell." Ed scoffed.
Roy was looking positively smug and Ed wanted nothing more than to punch the living daylights out of him, even if he was his commanding officer. Walking closer so that they were face to face -- especially now since they were the same height, thanks to the ever useful wooden chair --, the older man spoke, making sure that the amusement was clear in his voice, "I kinda like you like this, Fullmetal."
"Gee, thanks." Ed replied dryly, his glare never wavering. Unfortunately for him, the red hue on his cheeks was following the footsteps of his glare and didn't seem to want to waver as well.
"You're welcome." Roy said smoothly, before unexpectedly leaning forward and capturing Ed's lips in a swift, gentle kiss. Ignoring the blond's sputtering outburst, he chuckled, "It's easier to kiss."
Ed's cheeks was turning an interesting shade of red, much darker than the previous one, and he was opening and closing his mouth, saying things like "You... You..." and "Ohhhh.", before deciding that those sputters of his wasn't really explaining what he wanted to show right now, so with a sigh, he looked down, cheeks red and fingers traveling upwards to touch his lips just lightly, "Bastard."
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