Apparently, he'd jinxed himself when he said he was going to sleep in this weekend. The early hours of Saturday morning dropped by, and Alphonse suddenly found himself wide awake in bed. Cuddles was totally mocking him by remaining curled up at the end of his sheets ( Read more... )

Alphonse was doing what he normally did when he spent time in his room rather than socializing; both making sure that the two animals of the room were behaving, and reading ( Read more... )

Alphonse stayed true to his word and didn't even bother waking up. Well, until really late into the day, anyway. And even then, he still didn't want to get out of bed, feeling content with simply huddling under his bedsheets.

It would take one heck of a force to get him out.

[ ooc: Door's open. Come force him out of bed, or something. ]