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“So I've been thinking about cutting my hair short,” Ed announced as he entered the bedroom, fresh out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist while he used another one to scrub furiously at his flowing golden mane. He walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge, taking in Roy's bespectacled gaze; damn did that man ever look good in glasses.
“It would be so much easier if I didn't have to deal with it everyday,” he added, casting aside his fantasy of some serious after school sexing with Principal Mustang. Where did he come up with such crazy ideas? “No more braiding, no more getting it caught in my automail, no more pain in the ass all around.” He blinked expectantly at Roy. “What do you think?”
Roy closed his book and peeled off his reading glasses. “I think you should do whatever you want to do, Ed... although I do admit that I rather enjoy pulling your hair when I fuck you.”
“So I've been thinking about growing my hair longer...”