Sugarboo whilst visiting family: Sorry my boyfriends calling me, back in a moment
SB: Hey, you alright hun?
Alphonse: Heyyyy Boo, emm how would you react, hypothetically, if we broke something of yours
Seth from offscreen: ACCIDENTALLY!!!
Al: Accidentally broke something of yours, whilst you've been gone?
SB: *sighs* well, hypothetically, I wouldn't be mad at you...but what have you broken in this entirely hypothetical scenario?
Al:...the kitchen
SB: you...THE ENTIRE KITCHEN?
Al: YOU SAID YOU WOULDN'T BE MAD
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just imagine Alphonse and Seth’s individual reactions to finding out Sugarboo snorts when they laugh. Like you know they’re holding back for a bit when Seth first started staying with them but then Al was like “hey y’know they’ve got a snort laugh right?” and Seth demands proof (he believes it he just wants to see it for himself)
Alphonse x Seth x Boo (gn!reader)
Thank you so much for all the love and requests!!
Word Count: 862
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The sun had just begun to set, casting a warm golden glow across the living room where you sat comfortably snuggled into your boyfriend's side in one of your wide chairs in the living room.
"Are you sure you're okay sleeping down here on the couch, Seth?" you asked. "If you need a break, you can always take the bed. Or I can look for a sleeping bag somewhere around here." You turned your head away, trying to remember if you even had a sleeping bag anymore.
"No, no, it's alright. I'm fine Sugar, really," he assured you.
"I truly appreciate you lettin' me crash here," he said rubbing the back of his neck.
"It's no problem, really!" you assure him.
"I think he actually prefers camping to a warm bed. If you gave him a sleeping bag, you might have to go searching for him in the woods." Al said, drawing a light giggle from you, to which you brought a fist up to cover your lips.
"You laugh but it's true!" Seth nodded.
"To each their own I suppose, I'd gladly take a cozy bed any day over a tarp and sleeping bag." Al shrugged.
"Speaking of cozy, I'm gonna go change into some comfier clothes," you pat Al's leg before hopping up. Seth's gaze follows your figure as you hop up the stairs and disappear out of sight.
"You good?" Al asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Huh, oh, yeah." Seth shook his head slightly, a little flustered that he'd been caught staring.
"Uh huh, your face was lookin' a little pink there for a second." Al pried.
"Well, ya' know, they've got a nice laugh," he admitted quietly.
"It's uh, been a while since I heard a laugh like that," he said with his mouth drawn in a faint smile, the edges of his deep brown eyes grew soft.
"Oh yeayea," Al nodded.
The boys sat in comfortable silence, taking in the moment and appreciating the calmness around them. It had been a long time since they had felt so at ease in each other's presence. There wasn't the slightest hint of tension, regret, or anger between them. They had finally found a moment of respite, and it was all thanks to the sunshine that you had brought into their lives.
"You know they snort when they laugh hard enough?" Alphonse broke the silence. Seth spun his head to face Al, his eyebrows furrowed slightly with disbelief.
"Really?"
"Mmm, it's true." Al nodded. A flicker of light danced across his eyes as he leaned back in his chair, "I remember bein' a little shocked the first time I heard it. But I gotta admit, everything's just so much funnier with a laugh like that," he recounted, a warm smile spreading across his face. The more Seth thought about it, he could totally picture you snorting while you laughed, and oh he longed to hear it.
"Well, I just have to believe it when I hear it for myself," he stated matter-of-factly.
"I know they've been hiding it, but I'll see if I can break them," Alphonse said with a smirk.
It wasn't long before you entered the living room, wrapped in fresh pajamas and holding a blanket, there was a spring in your step as you walked.
"Here, I brought down this extra blanket for you," you said, chucking the soft grey blanket that you were holding onto his lap before collapsing on a chair.
"It's startin' to feel like a slumber party up in here," Al said, bumping his hands up with a silent 'whoop-whoop'.
"You guys wanna watch a movie?" you ask, eyes angling for the remote before the boys were nodding their heads.
"Alriiiight!" you say with a huff as you slap both needs and bend forward to get up.
"Jesus, you stand up like a Midwestern dad," Al laughs as he mimics your actions dramatically, leaving you two giggling at one another like children. As Alphonse continues to mock you for 'being an old man', your giggles turn into full-blown laughs until a small snort escapes your mouth, which has you doubling over, grabbing onto Al's arm for support as you cover your mouth with your other hand. Just as Seth thought he couldn't adore you anymore, you reveal a laugh like that. He loved how your face glowed with euphoria as you clutched at your sides, trying to regain oxygen in your lungs. Your infectious laughter filled the room, causing Seth to chuckle, unable to resist the joyful atmosphere that surrounded them. The more you snort, the harder y'all laugh.
Once you were able to breathe properly and stand upright, you gave Al a little kiss on the side of his cheek and snatched the TV remote off the coffee table.
"Alright you two, what're we watchin'?" Seth asked, still unable to wipe the grin off his face.
"Nothin' scary, I'm lookin' at you Boo," Al opined, shooting you a side-eye.
"Maybe a comedy?" Seth suggested. The corner of your mouth curled into a smile as you squinted at him.
"You're just trying to get me to snort again, aren't you?" you chirp.
"…maybe"
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The End <3
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Dying your hair all by yourself handsome? (Alphonse)
It was about 11 o'clock at night when Boo woke up to use the bathroom. They had stayed at Alphonse's house for the night and noticed that the pinkett was not in the bed with them. What they don't expect, when they turned the corner to enter the bathroom, was to see him in the middle of a cotton candy colored crime scene.
"Oh uh- hey Boo! You're... You're up late" Alphonse froze where he was, being caught red, or shall I say pink handed.
"Al, sweetheart, what are you doing?" Boo sighed as they took in the scene in front of them. Alphonse was midway through dying his roots and was absolutely covered in pink hair dye.
"Well, I woke up to use the bathroom and noticed my roots had started to grow in so I uh, decided to have a late-night dying sesh" Alphonse tried his best to explain himself as he put down the brush full of hair dye.
Boo just shook their head and laughed before moving to sit on the closed toilet seat with a smile. "Dying your hair all by yourself handsome?" They giggled.
"Haha yeah," Alphonse chuckled along with them as he grabbed the brush to continue putting the pink dye in his hair.
As he was doing so, though, is when Boo noticed something.
"Uh, hey Al?" They asked while they got up to stand behind him.
"Yeah? What's up boo?" He asked, looking at them through the mirror.
"I think you missed a few spots with the bleach" Boo giggled as they looked closer at his hair. Sure enough, there were some of his roots that were black instead of the blonde that he was currently placing the pink goop on top of.
"Ah shit. I knew I missed a spot," Alphonse whined before turning his head slightly to look at boo. "Could you help me out, pretty please?"
Boo laughed at his puppy dog eyes before nodding their head. Alphonse sighed in relief before handing Boo a pair of gloves and the remaining bleach.
The two giggled and chatted as they worked on Alphonse's hair, Boo laughing at how ridiculous Alphonse looked in the plastic cap before they had a short tickle fight.
"Hey boo... You know... We got some bleach and pink left over..." Alphonse looked at Boo with a mischievous look on his face.
"Alphonse... What are you planning?" Boo looked at him with a warning look in their eyes.
"Well I'm just saying... We probably shouldn't let it go to waste so... Why not give yourself a new look?" Alphonse's grin grew as he spoke.
Boo only sighed as Alphonse goated them into dying their own hair. After a few more hours and a couple more tickle fights, the couple emerged from the bathroom with freshly dyed hair.
"Well, that was a lot of fun," Boo giggled before yawning.
"Yeah, but we should probably go to bed," Alphonse gave them a soft smile as they both walked towards his room.
They finally settled into bed, snuggled up together and ready to sleep after an eventful night of fun. The two dozed off, content in each other's arms.
The next morning
"Oh shit, Boo did you forget to wash all the dye out of your hair?"
"...whoops!"
"Dang it, now my pillow's pink!"
"hehehehe, sorry!"
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