Lazy - RoyxEd

Edward Elric sighed. He never thought he’d find himself saying this. It was totally the opposite of what he normally asked, but…
“Roy Mustang! Get out of bed and GET DRESSED!”
“Mmmm…go ‘way, Ed, s’earlyyy…..”  was the reply he got.
“It’s MIDDAY, Roy. THAT IS NOT EARLY.” Edward sighed again. “We finally got a day off together, I thought we could make the most of it, but you seem to want to waste it just lying there! I’ve been up since seven!” The young man put his hands on his hips and glared at the lump under the covers that was Roy Mustang. “I at least hoped you’d help me unpack a little bit. “He added. The couple had just bought a house together, and there were still boxes and pieces of furniture in the wrong places all over the place. In short, it was a mess.
“Are you listening to me?” the blonde man snapped, his quick temper already fraying.
“Edwaaarrrdd…”
“What?”
“Come back to beeeed…” Roy reached out from underneath the bedclothes and grabbed the front of Ed’s jumper. The younger man folded his arms.
“No.”
“Pleeeease?”
“NO! Geez, Roy, you’re so lazy!”
Roy pushed off the bedcovers and sat up, a childishly sulky expression on his face.
“C’mon, Ed, it’s my day off! Aren’t I allowed to be lazy?” Ed only scowled in reply.
“It’s my day off too you know, and I’ve been moving furniture all morning!” he retorted, thoroughly annoyed by now.
“Well you could have just stayed here with me!” was the response from a now equally annoyed Roy. “Believe it or not I actually wanted to spend my time with you!” The dark-haired man had now raised his voice slightly.
“I want to spend time with you too, BUT this house is an absolute mess. It has to be sorted out sometime, and I thought since we both had a day off you could give me a hand.”
Roy just rolled his eyes. “That’s romantic.” He remarked sarcastically.  “Unpacking boxes, woohoo.”
“I DON’T CARE!” Edward exploded.  “I DON’T CARE THAT IT’S NOT ROMANTIC! AS LONG AS I’M WITH YOU I DON’T CARE WHAT WE DO! “
There was a slight pause as Edward slowly turned an interesting shade of red.  
“You just….” Ed took another breath, trying to find the right words. Why could he only ever say what he needed to say when he was angry?
“You’re the one that makes me happy, Roy.”
The older man said nothing, but after a moment, he smiled, his dark eyes sparkling. He took Edward by the hand, and slowly pulled him closer into a gentle kiss. The contact wasn’t forceful; their lips were only just touching. Just the smallest of contacts, and yet just enough to reassure Edward that his love was not unrequited.
“You know, Roy,“ Ed whispered as their lips parted, “I love you and all, but you really are lazy.”
“Huh?”
“Too damn lazy to even kiss me properly!” Ed laughed.

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