Oswald came out of the bathroom in a bright green robe. "why do you have this?" he exclaimed Ed looked puzzled and lit up with a smile "You don't like it?" he said taunting Oswald. "I'm going back to bed goodnight Edward." Before Oswald could take a step Ed shouted. "Wait!" Oswald looked startled. " I almost forgot your tea." Ed handed his friend a hot cup of earl gray tea. Oswald reached out for the cup and touched Edwards' hands. Ed and Oswald both blushed. Oswald seized the cup and Ed turned quickly to hide his red face. Why am I doing this Ed thought fed up with what has been happening. Oswald quickly staggered to the bed and crawled under the cover. A tear fell down his cheek overwhelmed with what just happened with Ed. A few hours passed Oswald was sound asleep and Ed was still contemplating the scenario. "E- Edward." Ed heard Oswald murmur his name. "Oswald?" Ed checked on Ozzie but he was sound asleep. He must be sleep talking. "They killed her Ed she-" Edward was so confused. Who killed who? Oswald kept sleep talking. "I ran- lost- found you-" Ed was baffled. could this be a dream or was it something that actually happened Oswald spoke again "Ed I love-" Ed turned red. He was so confused. who died? Who does Oswald love? That was the last time Oswald spoke. Ed sat on the floor beside the bed still in dismay. What was happening? he thought. Why me?
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The gentle art of making lovers
FanficOswald grows ill and Edward nurtures him. but during the days, a secret of Eds and Oswald's slips out
