AN: I was going to put this ikle drabble on the end of All Because Of A Damn Cold. But decided against it. So heres my idea bunny...

I am afraid this one begged me to write it!

Enjoy it.

(Belle: worlds greatest beta)Venus: Working on this is bad for my health. Now I'M sick! Thanks to all the readers/reviewers, and don't forget to take your vitamins!

Xxx~belle.

"Lose something?"

"There should be a clock around here," Edward muttered as he searched under a couch cushion, "Well, not a clock, per-se, but a pocket watch. I must have dropped it while Musta--" Wait. A gear turned in Edward's mind. Click. He spun around. "You!"

"I never know what to say to that," Roy mused, "Proclaiming 'me!' seems a little egotistic. But then again, you are always telling me that my ego's out of control, so perhaps that is what's expected."

Edward groaned and tossed the cushion aside in favor of searching the floor on his hands and knees.

"Why does that position look so damn familiar? Oh, that's right," Roy said with a triumphant smirk.

"Looking for my watch, bastard!" Edward growled while lifting up the bottom of the couch to check under it.

"Sure you don't just want to lose something else?"

"It sure as hell wouldn't be the first thing you ever took."