What's Wrong With You

"Is it morning already?" Ed asked with a sleepy voice. He woke up because Ruby moved beside him.

"Yes. I'm going to help Tita and comfort her. She feels very guilty about Javier being sick." Ruby found Tita crying last night. Javier's illness hit Tita hard; she felt it was her food that caused it.

"Huh?" Ruby was already sitting up, but suddenly Ed's hand grabbed her, pushing her back onto the pillow.

Ruby squirmed, giggling, as Ed pressed his face against her neck. Immediately, Ruby began to express dissatisfaction due to the fleeting tickling, which was swiftly followed by a delightful sensation.

"Later," Ed mumbled. It wasn't as if Ruby could run away. Ed's hand was really holding her down, keeping her lying down.

Ruby cursed again, her heart aching with disappointment at Ed's lack of action beyond a simple hug. Ruby felt a strong urge to cleanse her mind. It seemed too chaotic with lust. Ed simply desired to embrace her, and there was nothing improper with that; it was merely the