-Edo, This is for you, my love

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The journey was finally over… The gate had given the elder's limbs back. The homunculi who has stolen them…kindly gave them back, with words of apology to the elder and thank you to the younger brother for returning him to his rightful Mother…

Who are the brothers in this story?…

Well they are the famous Elric brothers,

The ones who has survived the Gate's grasp and stepped back into their homeland.

All they wanted to do was have their Mother back…her smile…her love…

Reisembool -- August, 1927

The sun sparkled a crossed the land. It was velvet with green grass that shimmered from the brushes of the morning dew. There was a house, apart from the others, it was seeking the quietness. Something that the owners had always wanted, in the passed eight ears of their lives.

In a house that didn't quite look the same as the owners income form the last few years. Most people would have expected a mansion to take up the massive amount of land the was bought. Only two loved there, and occasionally guests if a party was thrown.

But to day was a house working day and the sun had now taken the dew that was so neatly painted upon the grass.

Alphonse Elric, The younger brother of the two, was outside hanging the floor mats from inside the house on a wire. A white tee draped upon his sun kissed skin. On his hips bore only his light blue boxers that he had barrowed from Edward. The smile on his lips was almost breathtaking. Detail by detail a crossed his body…every inch of his was sculpted by this older brother, Edward Elric. The love, the passion for His little brother was hidden by his sleep, or by his absence to working..

Alphonse half glided over to the outdoor cabinet, he pulled out a rug beater, gripping it loosely within his perfected fingers. This was an act that he sometimes did this out of pure stress that he hid form his oversleeping brother…

He liked Edward too…

But he thought it was wrong….

He glided slowly over to the rug once more, fingers cling to the seemingly new rug beater and his muscles tensed. He swung hitting the rug but not with though power to make to much noise, being careful to not wake his sleeping brother, he continued.

Up in the second master bedroom the owner of the house sleep, nosily. His soft snoring was heard from the quietness of the house. His shimmering long, golden blonde hair was everywhere. It lied among his shoulders, draped over his white fluffy, may I add…drool spotted pillow…and as well as in his face. His stomach was sticking out of his Egyptian cotton sheets. His hand was over his abdomen, scratching at his lower stomach lightly…

"…Al…"

The elder whispered before his stomach grumbled…His wake up call every morning was arriving early.

"Uhhg.." Edward sighed loudly almost stumbling down the stairs of his first class home…Continuing to rub his stomach lightly. His hair was strung over his shoulders perfectly looking lik he had just brushed it out.

Alphonse was just coming in the door, with the mats he was patting out. He froze when he saw Edward, then smiled that warm smile that Edward carved on him perfectly.

"Sorry, Nii-san, Did…Did I wake you?…"

"No…" Edward shook his head softly and looked down to his stomach "Wake up call.."

Alphonse giggled little light bells and nodded softly, placing the mats where they belonged on the smooth, polished wooden floor. It was spiced with a red accented sparkle. The walls matched the deep crimson pillows that lounged lazily on the black leather chrome framed couch. It faced towards the TV that looked like it was brand new right out of the box.

Alphonse scatted on the slippery wooden floor and opened the stainless steel refrigerator taking: the eggs, ham, cheese, almost grabbing the milk but took the orange juice instead. He giggled softly at his almost mistake. The younger brother got a bowl out, broke a few egg into it, then got a fork. He starts to break up the yolks. Alphonse slid over to the stove, grabbing the butter on the way there. He took a pan, placed butter on it then placed the pan on the electric oven.

When the butter started to sizzle he poured the eggs onto the hot pan. And began to stir.

Edward blinked and shook his head away from staring at Alphonse. The elder snapped his mouth shut when Alphonse looked over to him.

The caramel eye colored boy smiled when the eggs were done he placed the cheese over the eggs then let those sit. Alphonse then repeated the stove process with the ham. After that Alphonse poured the orange juice in blue glass cups, tipped with yellow at the top. The breakfast dishes.

Edward grabbed the silverware in a daze and moved over to the table with his back to Alphonse.

The elder hummed a sweet tone softly, it was one of Al's favorites. He played with the fork and the knife like a child at first. But a moment after that his thoughts about Alphonse took over him, he had the knife's end against the forks end. Moving them in a rhythm that could only be described as sex.

" '…A-Al…' …. 'N-Nii-san…ah…ah..'"

Edward continued to make those soft noises until he heard Alphonse's foot steps. The fantasizing Elric scrambled and put down then silverware nosily which caused Alphonse to look at Edward strangely. He then giggled musically as he sat a crossed the table from his brother.

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It was one of THOSE days again

Edward thought to himself quietly, lying there, in his bed. The sunset light blocked by draped by block out curtains. It was getting dark anyways…

"Alphonse I love you…but…" Edward pulled his hand to his face and whipped a few tears away.

Edward cursed at himself for being so emotional like this… but he had his reason..

Alphonse told him that is wasn't right…

"He expects me to live with that…"

Edward sobbed softly into one of his pillows… His door locked…windows shut…

Alphonse sat on the swing that stood in front of the house…one of those nice one that has cloth for a roof, and cushions. It was more like a swinging couch…

The younger's hands were at his face, he leaned down on his knees. He held in the stress that he bottled up all day… He did love Edward… but …they were brothers…no…they couldn't possibly love each other….

Alphonse sobbed softly into his hands….

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It was beyond bedtime for the two, Edward had opened his windows, unlocked his door, and lied awake in his bed…his eyes staring into the nothingness of his darkened room. The only light was from the moon… The unders of his eyes were red from so much emotions…

He knew this would never work…

Just after the digital clock read 1:37am there was a little squeak sound as he door opened slowly… There was Alphonse… poking his head in a little…

"N-Nii-san…I-I…"

-End- (untill i update)

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