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SOLDIER FIRST CLASS ([personal profile] strifed) wrote in [personal profile] moonface 2019-12-13 02:28 am (UTC)

You’re out of shape.

“No shit Sherlock,” Roy mumbles, unable to contain the retort. It didn’t help that his ego was bruised from losing so badly. He made a mental note that he would be starting to work out more. Just because he was promoted didn’t mean he should let himself get so complacent that he wouldn’t put up a better fight.

The brunette stared at the hand held out for him. He contemplated not taking it at all and just getting up himself, albeit a bit slowly. In the end, his own hand reached up and he clasped the outstretched hand to help pull himself up. He winced, his ribs protesting very loudly. He was going to need some medication before work in the morning.

Ed’s question of drinks surprised Roy. He rose a brow and stared at the shorter one. He couldn’t help but admire the fact again just how tall Ed had grown and filled out. It made his stomach clench in an unadulterated way.

Roy tore his eyes away from the other and rubbed at his side. He put on his signature smirk, brushing past the blonde. “Drinks sound amazing. Thanks for offering to buy~”, the older one teased as he walked away. He knew that the blonde would protest but still follow him. While Ed had been in Central for a bit, he probably didn’t go out enough to know where the best spots were.

The older brunette lead them to one of his favorite bars, opening the door and nodded with his head for the younger one to go inside. It wasn’t until that second that his mind supplied him with a thought. This probably was not the best idea. Roy had mostly given up drinking after a few rough years. Now he rarely drank, but his tolerance to the alcohol still held high. Knowing the other, Ed was bound to make it into a competition. Which could possibly end badly.

Or end perfectly and your bed sees some action.

Roy’s Adam’s Apple slowly dipped as he swallowed slowly. Oh the thoughts running rampant after his mind said those words. He couldn’t help his eyes as they looked Ed up and down when he walked inside, his stomach giving another delicious clench.

This was going to be a long night.

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