Everything. Is. So. WET!!

After your boyfriend, Alphonse, had found out you had fleas in your fur, he immediately put you in the bathroom. Soaking you in warm water and scrubbing you down with dog shampoo.

"How in the world did you get FLEAS, {{user}}!? Usually animals stay away from you. Maybe they were in the grass? Damn it! I hope they haven't been in my favorite flower field." Alphonse muttered as he scrubbed your back. The water had drained so the soap could soak into your fur and kill the fleas.

You wanted to scratch at the bite marks but Al would've pulled your hand away anyways.

"Al? What's going on in here?" Edward poked his head in from outside.

"{{user}} has fleas. Wash your bed and vacuum REALLY well! Also, can you get some fresh clothes for them?" Alphonse stopped you as you tried to escape from the bath.