Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ Words That Were Unspoken ❯ Words That Came Out Of The Wrong Mouth ( One-Shot )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

Some say his eyes are amber. I say their gold. A beautiful shade of gold that seduces anyone who looks into them. And to match that up, he was a beautiful kid. Long, blonde hair. Soft skin. And small. He hated being reminded of his height and weight, for he hated being short. What he didn't realize that it just made him even more adorable than he is. Suprised no one grabbed him and hugged him.

Well, not the thing to be thinking about when doing paperwork. Because when doing paperwork, if you don't concentrate, your name could end up as "Kay Jewelers". And that wouldn't be exactly correct, now, would it? Well, as I signed my name over and over, a knock came to the door.

"Come in," I said, tired. I hated working on paperwork all day. It was desperatley tiring. And no one on Earth liked doing paperwork.

"Hey Colonel," the perky little voice came. Edward Elric, the petite, golden FullMetal Alchemist. I sighed and set down my pen. I looked up at him.

"FullMetal....I'm tired. I'm begging you to not bother me today with your complaints," Roy said. Edward giggled. Giggled? That was very new to Roy. Edward normally would've snorted and gave some rude remark. But a giggle? You gotta be kidding me. The last thing Edward would be is a girl.

"Uhm...FullMetal? Is something wrong?" I asked. He smiled at me. God, he was up to something. But I was curious. Why would he try to seduce me?

"Of course not Colonel. Its just funny that your tired. Oh, because your never tired, thats it. Mmmhmm," Edward teased. I should've known. Mocking me. We all know he'd never had fallen inlove with anyone, besides that automail mechanic. We all knew he liked her.

"Whatever, Ed...." I said, not noticing I had called him by his name. He blinked and stared at me, curious. Thats when I realized. Losing my cool.

"...Did you just..?" He started. I stood up. Maybe I should tell him. At least tell him. Didn't matter if he hated me or not, though we all knew he would.

"Ed....Shhh," I said, walking to him and placing my finger on his lips. He seemed uncomfortable now. I didn't want to make him that way, but Hawkeye had said to just spit it out and get it over with. Course, that was when I was complaining about bad coffee.

"Edward, something I've wanted to say ever since I met you, was that--" I started but he slapped my hand off. I knew it. But then he grabbed the hand he slapped and rubbed it.

"Roy, I know you're going to say you hate me more than anything in this world, but..I want you to know I never really hated you. Actually, sometimes I think I...I love you," he said. Was I dreaming again? Did he actually say those three words? It didn't matter. Dream or not, he said it.

So, instead of words describing my love for him, I let my lips take over. My lips touched his and we seemed to be drifted off into Heaven.

And after four years now, we are still together. That one memory still stays safely in my pocket and never coming out. It was glad to hear him say a simple "I love you".

And everyday at work, its the same kissing of the lips and sitting in my lap. Hawkeye has been supporting and hasn't told anyone about our age difference. I know its illegal. But we didn't care. We knew it was love. And love it would always be.