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Ed stares at the bundle of neon colored highlighters that had been left on his workspace—all wrapped up with a little bow and a note attached that reads: 'You are the highlight of my day.'
This is the fifth time someone has left something for him with a cheesy note attached. What the fuck is going on? If someone's pranking him, there will be hell to pay.
He glances around the lab and makes eye contact with the only other person who didn't leave for dinner break yet. His eyes narrow and he stomps across the room.
"You."
"What about me?" Roy's smirking that damned smirk that makes Ed want to punch and kiss him at the same time.
"Don't be an ass. Is it you or not?" Ed drops the highlighters on top of the paper Roy had been working on.
Roy's smirk softens into an almost… nervous smile? "Would it be a good or a bad thing if it is me?"
Ed rolls his eyes and groans. "Just answer the damn question, bastard."
"Yes."
"Good." And then Ed is reaching over to get a good grip on the front of Roy's lab coat to crash their lips together.