Warming Up Winter
Title: Warming Up Winter
Type: Drabble
Rating: PG-13 (?) idk, I fail at ratings Dx
Pairing: Elricest
Warnings: Fluff, lulz, and... Ed being Ed. XD;
A/N: For Niki <33 Cheer up, hon ;~;
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Edward whined quietly as automail fingers pulled at the neck of his sweater. “Al, it's itchy... !” he grumbled, looking as if he were ready to just pull the annoying piece of clothing right off at any moment. “Do I have to wea--” the older Elric cut off, just blinking down at his prosthetic limb when he saw loose threads from the sweater stuck in his joints and he promptly let out a louder whine, almost hissing as he tried to get his hand free.
A soft sigh broke through Ed's cursing as Alphonse watched him quietly, slumping down a little as he leaned back over, shifting his weight from the tree that he and Ed were sitting against over to his brother's shoulder.
“Brother...” Alphonse said, a slight frown on his lips. “Here, let me...”
Al reached over and quickly untangled Ed's automail from the sweater with the ease of many years of practice. Every fall and winter, Edward would get stuck in his clothes like that. And no matter what season it was, the boy always got his hand caught in his hair while trying to braid it or tie it up.
“Thank y--” Ed started, but quickly cut off, flailing in a rather childish way when Alphonse started tugging at his clothing to straighten it out. “I'm not a kid, Al!”
“I know you're not, Brother, but you'll get cold if you don't pull your sweater down all the way,” Al said
“There's other ways for me to keep warm out here, you know,” Edward said, hesitating for a moment before resting his head on Al's shoulder and scooting closer to him.
“Like what?” Al asked curiously.
With a completely innocent look on his face, Ed leaned up to whisper into Al's ear. But instead of saying anything to Alphonse, Edward licked at his ear, making Al squeak, blush, and quickly shove Edward off of him.
“Brother!” Al huffed. “Try that again and you'll be having a very cold winter...”
Edward pouted at that, just about to whine again--and maybe even apologize...--when Alphonse kissed him suddenly. When Al pulled back, his face was even redder than it had been before.
“... because you won't have that sweater or any other clothes on while I'm around.”
Type: Drabble
Rating: PG-13 (?) idk, I fail at ratings Dx
Pairing: Elricest
Warnings: Fluff, lulz, and... Ed being Ed. XD;
A/N: For Niki <33 Cheer up, hon ;~;
~~~;~;~;~;~;~;~;~~~
Edward whined quietly as automail fingers pulled at the neck of his sweater. “Al, it's itchy... !” he grumbled, looking as if he were ready to just pull the annoying piece of clothing right off at any moment. “Do I have to wea--” the older Elric cut off, just blinking down at his prosthetic limb when he saw loose threads from the sweater stuck in his joints and he promptly let out a louder whine, almost hissing as he tried to get his hand free.
A soft sigh broke through Ed's cursing as Alphonse watched him quietly, slumping down a little as he leaned back over, shifting his weight from the tree that he and Ed were sitting against over to his brother's shoulder.
“Brother...” Alphonse said, a slight frown on his lips. “Here, let me...”
Al reached over and quickly untangled Ed's automail from the sweater with the ease of many years of practice. Every fall and winter, Edward would get stuck in his clothes like that. And no matter what season it was, the boy always got his hand caught in his hair while trying to braid it or tie it up.
“Thank y--” Ed started, but quickly cut off, flailing in a rather childish way when Alphonse started tugging at his clothing to straighten it out. “I'm not a kid, Al!”
“I know you're not, Brother, but you'll get cold if you don't pull your sweater down all the way,” Al said
“There's other ways for me to keep warm out here, you know,” Edward said, hesitating for a moment before resting his head on Al's shoulder and scooting closer to him.
“Like what?” Al asked curiously.
With a completely innocent look on his face, Ed leaned up to whisper into Al's ear. But instead of saying anything to Alphonse, Edward licked at his ear, making Al squeak, blush, and quickly shove Edward off of him.
“Brother!” Al huffed. “Try that again and you'll be having a very cold winter...”
Edward pouted at that, just about to whine again--and maybe even apologize...--when Alphonse kissed him suddenly. When Al pulled back, his face was even redder than it had been before.
“... because you won't have that sweater or any other clothes on while I'm around.”