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Twists Chapter 2.
"Well...."
Roy scratched his head, and went towards his bathroom.
He opened a cabinet door and pulled out a towel.
"Ugh...great now not only am I going to have to take care of him, but I'll have to do laundry to. Damn kid."
He walked out of the bathroom and quickly up the stairs into his bedroom.
"I guess he'll have to wear a pair of my boxers for now..."
He opened the top drawer and pulled out a pair of gray boxers.
"These probably won't even fit him." Roy smirked.
He walked back down the stairs and back to Ed's side.
Ed was still passed out, sweat beading down his forehead.
Roy kneel down and put his arm firmly around Ed's shoulders and lifted him up.
He put the towel on Ed's head and pressed down moving it around his head, trying to dry his hair.
"Ugh this would be so much easier if he didn't have his damn hair braided..." He quickly used on finger to snap the band that held Ed's hair within the braid.
He caught a few strands within the palm on his hand.
Roy eyed the golden strands carefully, trailing his thumb over them gently.
Ed suddenly moved.
Roy shook his head.
"Ugh...what am I doing..." He released Ed's hair.
He heard Ed shuffle again, and he thought he might be waking up.
Bu he was just moving.
"Alright, better get these clothes off of you FullMetal, or you'll just keep soaking my couch."
Roy placed Ed against the couch, so that he was sitting.
He quickly tugged Ed's shirt over his head, and tossed it on the floor.
He looked at Ed's face and thoughtlessly let his eyes drop.
Eds arms, both metal and flesh, were at his sides hanging there.
He watched as Ed's chest rose and fell paced by his heavy breathing due to his sudden fever.
Roy felt his face turn red.
He shook it off quickly.
"What...the hell...jeez, alright whatever."
Roy quickly unbuckled Ed's belt and unzipped his pants.
He kept his eyes focused in Ed's face.
He tugged the pants down until they reached Ed's knees.
"Geez...why do you even wear these leather things, they're fucking hard to pull off..."
He jumped, as Ed's leg moved and pressed against the inside of his lower thy.
He lowered his gaze unintentionally.
His face flushed once again.
".....What...is wrong with me..."
He tore his eyes away from Ed's bare body and quickly slipped the dry pair of boxers around Ed's legs and up to Ed's waist.
Roy pulled his hands away from Ed, and noticed he was shaking slightly.
He stood up, and pulled Ed's wet pants and boxers the rest of the way off.
He dropped them to the floor and fell back onto the couch, sitting next to Ed.
He put his hand to his forehead and covered his eyes with his palm.
"What's wrong with me..."
He parted his fingers and looked through the space at Ed.
His eyes were still closed, but he wasn't breathing as hard as he was before.
He looked as if he were just sleeping.
"FullMetal...." Roy dropped his hands from his face and turned his head so it faced Ed.
His hand rose, and brushed the side of Ed's cheek.
"I must be drunk...If...I'm actually thinking about this..." He mumbled as he moved his hand from Ed's face to his neck, then to his chest, and over his heart.
Suddenly he felt a hand over his.
"It's....really hot in here...colonel..."
Roy's eyes shot up.
Ed's eyes were opened slightly and he was sweating again.
His lips rose, forming a tired smile.
"FullMetal...how are you..feeling?'
Ed smiled and blinked, his hand pulled Roy's up to his cheek.
"Full...Metal?"
"I fucking feel like shit.." He laughed lightly.
Roy dropped his hand from Ed's face and ran it through his black hair.
'What the hell is this feeling....god I must be fucking drunk....' He thought.
"You look like shit." He laughed back.
"What..happened..."
"You're such a clumsy idiot that you apparently caught a fever and passed out, and that's after you tripped over nothing."
"Heh...Bastard....It really is hot in here...and holy shit am I tired..."
Ed closed his eyes and tilted his head back.
Roy stood up and suddenly picked Ed up off the couch.
"Well I guess I can help you out with that second problem of yours, you can sleep in my bed tonight then, it'll be much more comfortable than the damn couch."
He walked up the stairs, carrying Ed bridal style into his bed room.
"Geez colonel, what the hell do you smoke in here, it smells like....spice or something..."
"Oh shut the hell up shrimp..."
He placed Ed onto the bed, and pulled the blankets and sheets over him.
"Bastard...I said I was hot...hows this supposed to help..."
"You were already fucking half naked and still sweating like crazy, so maybe sweating will help you get better, you know...you can sweat this fever off." Roy smirked and took a step back.
"Since when are you a fucking doctor..."
"Since my stupid subordinate decided to get fucking drunk and force me to take him into my house, now shutup FullMetal and go to sleep."
"Haha...where are you gonna sleep if I'm in your bed..."
"I'll be down stairs."
Roy turned around and turned off the lights and closed the door.
"Kid's a pain in the ass even when he's drunk and sick..."
He walked down the stairs and fell into the couch.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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"FullMetal don't...mmmm...no...not there...mm"
"Colonel...you feel so fucking good...."
"Full..Metal...you taste fucking good..."
"Colonel...call me Ed...ahh...."
"...I will...if you call me..mmm..Roy."
"Hehe...Roy, your getting too excited...do you enjoy this too..."
"Mmmm Edward......not so tight....ahh...."
"Roy.........."
"Ed....mm..."
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Roy's eyes blinked open.
"What the hell was that?! What the fuck was I just dreaming about!? Me...and...and...FullMetal...doing...that.."
~Chapter 3 Coming soon.~
"Well...."
Roy scratched his head, and went towards his bathroom.
He opened a cabinet door and pulled out a towel.
"Ugh...great now not only am I going to have to take care of him, but I'll have to do laundry to. Damn kid."
He walked out of the bathroom and quickly up the stairs into his bedroom.
"I guess he'll have to wear a pair of my boxers for now..."
He opened the top drawer and pulled out a pair of gray boxers.
"These probably won't even fit him." Roy smirked.
He walked back down the stairs and back to Ed's side.
Ed was still passed out, sweat beading down his forehead.
Roy kneel down and put his arm firmly around Ed's shoulders and lifted him up.
He put the towel on Ed's head and pressed down moving it around his head, trying to dry his hair.
"Ugh this would be so much easier if he didn't have his damn hair braided..." He quickly used on finger to snap the band that held Ed's hair within the braid.
He caught a few strands within the palm on his hand.
Roy eyed the golden strands carefully, trailing his thumb over them gently.
Ed suddenly moved.
Roy shook his head.
"Ugh...what am I doing..." He released Ed's hair.
He heard Ed shuffle again, and he thought he might be waking up.
Bu he was just moving.
"Alright, better get these clothes off of you FullMetal, or you'll just keep soaking my couch."
Roy placed Ed against the couch, so that he was sitting.
He quickly tugged Ed's shirt over his head, and tossed it on the floor.
He looked at Ed's face and thoughtlessly let his eyes drop.
Eds arms, both metal and flesh, were at his sides hanging there.
He watched as Ed's chest rose and fell paced by his heavy breathing due to his sudden fever.
Roy felt his face turn red.
He shook it off quickly.
"What...the hell...jeez, alright whatever."
Roy quickly unbuckled Ed's belt and unzipped his pants.
He kept his eyes focused in Ed's face.
He tugged the pants down until they reached Ed's knees.
"Geez...why do you even wear these leather things, they're fucking hard to pull off..."
He jumped, as Ed's leg moved and pressed against the inside of his lower thy.
He lowered his gaze unintentionally.
His face flushed once again.
".....What...is wrong with me..."
He tore his eyes away from Ed's bare body and quickly slipped the dry pair of boxers around Ed's legs and up to Ed's waist.
Roy pulled his hands away from Ed, and noticed he was shaking slightly.
He stood up, and pulled Ed's wet pants and boxers the rest of the way off.
He dropped them to the floor and fell back onto the couch, sitting next to Ed.
He put his hand to his forehead and covered his eyes with his palm.
"What's wrong with me..."
He parted his fingers and looked through the space at Ed.
His eyes were still closed, but he wasn't breathing as hard as he was before.
He looked as if he were just sleeping.
"FullMetal...." Roy dropped his hands from his face and turned his head so it faced Ed.
His hand rose, and brushed the side of Ed's cheek.
"I must be drunk...If...I'm actually thinking about this..." He mumbled as he moved his hand from Ed's face to his neck, then to his chest, and over his heart.
Suddenly he felt a hand over his.
"It's....really hot in here...colonel..."
Roy's eyes shot up.
Ed's eyes were opened slightly and he was sweating again.
His lips rose, forming a tired smile.
"FullMetal...how are you..feeling?'
Ed smiled and blinked, his hand pulled Roy's up to his cheek.
"Full...Metal?"
"I fucking feel like shit.." He laughed lightly.
Roy dropped his hand from Ed's face and ran it through his black hair.
'What the hell is this feeling....god I must be fucking drunk....' He thought.
"You look like shit." He laughed back.
"What..happened..."
"You're such a clumsy idiot that you apparently caught a fever and passed out, and that's after you tripped over nothing."
"Heh...Bastard....It really is hot in here...and holy shit am I tired..."
Ed closed his eyes and tilted his head back.
Roy stood up and suddenly picked Ed up off the couch.
"Well I guess I can help you out with that second problem of yours, you can sleep in my bed tonight then, it'll be much more comfortable than the damn couch."
He walked up the stairs, carrying Ed bridal style into his bed room.
"Geez colonel, what the hell do you smoke in here, it smells like....spice or something..."
"Oh shut the hell up shrimp..."
He placed Ed onto the bed, and pulled the blankets and sheets over him.
"Bastard...I said I was hot...hows this supposed to help..."
"You were already fucking half naked and still sweating like crazy, so maybe sweating will help you get better, you know...you can sweat this fever off." Roy smirked and took a step back.
"Since when are you a fucking doctor..."
"Since my stupid subordinate decided to get fucking drunk and force me to take him into my house, now shutup FullMetal and go to sleep."
"Haha...where are you gonna sleep if I'm in your bed..."
"I'll be down stairs."
Roy turned around and turned off the lights and closed the door.
"Kid's a pain in the ass even when he's drunk and sick..."
He walked down the stairs and fell into the couch.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
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"FullMetal don't...mmmm...no...not there...mm"
"Colonel...you feel so fucking good...."
"Full..Metal...you taste fucking good..."
"Colonel...call me Ed...ahh...."
"...I will...if you call me..mmm..Roy."
"Hehe...Roy, your getting too excited...do you enjoy this too..."
"Mmmm Edward......not so tight....ahh...."
"Roy.........."
"Ed....mm..."
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Roy's eyes blinked open.
"What the hell was that?! What the fuck was I just dreaming about!? Me...and...and...FullMetal...doing...that.."
~Chapter 3 Coming soon.~
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