Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ You Choose or I Do ❯ Who will I Marry? ( Chapter 8 )
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Chapter 8 Who Will I Marry
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Roy Mustang had no idea what to do, he was in love with Edward Elric and stood no chance to get
him. But he was a minor being only 16 and not to mention his subordinate. Roy would just have to
marry the woman the Fuhrer chooses, because Ed was not in the equation, no matter how much he
wanted Ed to be.
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Ed decide to go into the office today, even if it meant seeing the Colonel. Maybe he be sent on a
mission. He could use it, just something to get the Colonel off his mind. As he walked into the
room Hawkeye said, “Edward, wonderful to see you, but the Fuhrer has requested to see you in his
office.”
“Huh, the Fuhrer?” Hawkeye nodded. “Okay, I guess I’ll be going then.”
As Ed walked out of the room the others in the office, minus one very late Colonel, looked at Ed
concerned. They could something was off with him, but they didn’t know what.
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The Fuhrer office was not that far away from Mustang’s office, it didn’t give Edward enough time
to wonder what the Fuhrer wanted of him. All Ed hoped for is he wasn’t in trouble. That all he
seemed to have lately trouble.
“Major Elric, the Fuhrer has been waiting for you, come in.” came the Fuhrer’s secretary’s voice.
Ed cringed it reminded him of his mothers voice, not to say she also looked like his mother. Gods
he his her, he could use her right now, she would help with this broken heart.
“Fuhrer Bradley, you requested my presents?” asked Ed saluting.
“Yes, Fullmetal, I wanted to ask you if you would accept a request form me?” the Fuhrer was
going slow.
“Sir, it depends on what the request will be.” Ed was being smart, by not saying yes yet.
“Very well, Major, the request is that you take on a life mission, a mission to be married.”
“Married! To whom!” Ed was in shock and yelled the three words out.
“To Colonel Mustang, if he does not find someone else. Better yet this is not a request this is an
order by your Fuhrer, if Colonel Mustang does not find a wife himself, you will marry him. Final.
Have a good day Major, your dismissed.” the Fuhrer said then left Ed alone to walk out.
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“ Colonel Mustang, your late.” Roy was lucky to miss Hawkeye’s shot, otherwise he would have a
hole in his head.
“I know, I know. Don’t kill me. I’m sorry.” he yelled out running for his office door.
He reached it just in time. Only to find Hughes in his office already. He groaned.
“Why are you here?” came the whine from Roy.
“Buddy, you think you’d be happy to see me.” this time Hughes whined while faking a cry.
“Very funny. Maes I am happy to see you it’s just that, I found something out last night that I
couldn’t help but be shocked all night.” he was interrupted.
“You figured out that you love Edward.”
“Ya. Wait, you knew!” Roy yelled.
“Well ya. Come on you’re my best friend, Roy. I know you better than I know myself, I think?”
Hughes wondered.
“Ya, ya probably do. But it doesn’t change anything, no matter what I’m going to be married by the
Fuhrer. His choice too.”
“Roy you mean to tell me none of the women...”
“Yes Hughes, none of them.”
They sat in silence for several minutes then, “You could always try to marry Edward.”
“He’s a minor, Maes, and my subordinate.” Roy shot that down.
“Oh, ya. Well...”
“I’m screwed.” said Roy
“Yep.” Hughes agreed.
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‘Marry Mustang, is the Fuhrer insane, I have to find a way out of this.’
‘But isn’t this what we want. Him all to our self . No woman to take him away, he’ll belong to
us.’
‘No, I want him to choose me. I want him to truly love me, not just married to me.’
‘Sorry. I understand. Really I want that too but I wasn’t thinking. We need help.’
“Yes I do.” Ed muttered.
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“Colonel Mustang the Fuhrer is coming to see if you have chosen a bride.” Havoc panted out since
he ran to inform his Colonel of the events.
“Shit.” you guessed Roy was in a bind.
Two minutes later the Fuhrer and men burst into the room. All of Mustangs subordinates saluted
the Fuhrer and so did Mustang.
“Let us enter your office, Colonel.” said the Fuhrer.
Roy opened the office door letting the Fuhrer and his secretary threw before he entered, closing the
door behind him.
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“Colonel Mustang I hope you don’t mind but Miss Dougless is need to record this meeting.” said
the Fuhrer.
“No I don’t mind at all Fuhrer Bradley.” replied Mustang.
“Well that’s good. Now Colonel have you chosen a bride to be?” asked the Fuhrer ready for his
answer of no.
“Well sir, no. No one has been chosen and I’m ready to hear my fate of a bride you have chosen for
me.” Roy braced himself.
“Well your very brave Colonel. I have chosen a bride for you do you really want to know who?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Very well, Colonel. I have chosen to marry you Major...,” Roy held his breath, “Edward Elric, the
Fullmetal Alchemist.”
“Sir, Fullmetal is still a minor.” Roy tried to protest.
“Now Colonel I thought of that and at the age of sixteen a minor can be married as long as their
guardian can agree to a marriage. Since I am his guardian, I will see him married to you. Have a
nice day Colonel.” explained the Fuhrer, ending the conversation.
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“Hughes!” Roy yelled though the Investigation Department.
“Whoa, Roy what’s wrong?” asked Hughes sticking his head out of his office.
“Can a minor get married with a guardians consent?”
“Yes, they can.” a young voice sounded behind them both. It was Ed.
“You know.” Roy didn’t need to say anything else. Ed nodded.
“I’m sorry Edward, really I am.” Ed didn’t look at him. He turned and left.
Roy and Hughes looked at each other, then at Ed’s retreating back. For some reason Ed never
looked at them he looked through them. Ed’s eyes looked sad.
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“Lust, my son will be married by the end of next week. We need to start planning, we’ll need a cake,
guest list, clothing will be needed. Invitations, dinner needs to be planned and the honeymoon too.
There’s so much we need to do.”
“We’ll get it done Sloth, Pride has put us in charge of getting things ready. By the way what should
the groom wear?” asked Lust.
“Formal military wear.” said Sloth.
“And Edward?”
“Hmm, I wonder what he’ll look like in a formal wedding kimono?” Lust grinned at the thought.
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Wedding plans in the making. Ed feeling a bit down from the thoght Roy doesn't love him, is he in
for a suprise. And Roy doesn't know that Ed loves him, oh poor them.
REVIEW PLEASE!
enjoy it. Also still want to know if any one wants to do pictures for the fic. Last I have found a great
site if anyone wants to chat with other while interacting, and you can meet new people too. Just ask
and I'll send an e-mail, you can tell me your ideas of the fic there.
Legal: I own nothing.
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Chapter 8 Who Will I Marry
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Roy Mustang had no idea what to do, he was in love with Edward Elric and stood no chance to get
him. But he was a minor being only 16 and not to mention his subordinate. Roy would just have to
marry the woman the Fuhrer chooses, because Ed was not in the equation, no matter how much he
wanted Ed to be.
/////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// ///////////////////////////////////////
Ed decide to go into the office today, even if it meant seeing the Colonel. Maybe he be sent on a
mission. He could use it, just something to get the Colonel off his mind. As he walked into the
room Hawkeye said, “Edward, wonderful to see you, but the Fuhrer has requested to see you in his
office.”
“Huh, the Fuhrer?” Hawkeye nodded. “Okay, I guess I’ll be going then.”
As Ed walked out of the room the others in the office, minus one very late Colonel, looked at Ed
concerned. They could something was off with him, but they didn’t know what.
///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// ////////////////////////////////////////
The Fuhrer office was not that far away from Mustang’s office, it didn’t give Edward enough time
to wonder what the Fuhrer wanted of him. All Ed hoped for is he wasn’t in trouble. That all he
seemed to have lately trouble.
“Major Elric, the Fuhrer has been waiting for you, come in.” came the Fuhrer’s secretary’s voice.
Ed cringed it reminded him of his mothers voice, not to say she also looked like his mother. Gods
he his her, he could use her right now, she would help with this broken heart.
“Fuhrer Bradley, you requested my presents?” asked Ed saluting.
“Yes, Fullmetal, I wanted to ask you if you would accept a request form me?” the Fuhrer was
going slow.
“Sir, it depends on what the request will be.” Ed was being smart, by not saying yes yet.
“Very well, Major, the request is that you take on a life mission, a mission to be married.”
“Married! To whom!” Ed was in shock and yelled the three words out.
“To Colonel Mustang, if he does not find someone else. Better yet this is not a request this is an
order by your Fuhrer, if Colonel Mustang does not find a wife himself, you will marry him. Final.
Have a good day Major, your dismissed.” the Fuhrer said then left Ed alone to walk out.
////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
“ Colonel Mustang, your late.” Roy was lucky to miss Hawkeye’s shot, otherwise he would have a
hole in his head.
“I know, I know. Don’t kill me. I’m sorry.” he yelled out running for his office door.
He reached it just in time. Only to find Hughes in his office already. He groaned.
“Why are you here?” came the whine from Roy.
“Buddy, you think you’d be happy to see me.” this time Hughes whined while faking a cry.
“Very funny. Maes I am happy to see you it’s just that, I found something out last night that I
couldn’t help but be shocked all night.” he was interrupted.
“You figured out that you love Edward.”
“Ya. Wait, you knew!” Roy yelled.
“Well ya. Come on you’re my best friend, Roy. I know you better than I know myself, I think?”
Hughes wondered.
“Ya, ya probably do. But it doesn’t change anything, no matter what I’m going to be married by the
Fuhrer. His choice too.”
“Roy you mean to tell me none of the women...”
“Yes Hughes, none of them.”
They sat in silence for several minutes then, “You could always try to marry Edward.”
“He’s a minor, Maes, and my subordinate.” Roy shot that down.
“Oh, ya. Well...”
“I’m screwed.” said Roy
“Yep.” Hughes agreed.
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‘Marry Mustang, is the Fuhrer insane, I have to find a way out of this.’
‘But isn’t this what we want. Him all to our self . No woman to take him away, he’ll belong to
us.’
‘No, I want him to choose me. I want him to truly love me, not just married to me.’
‘Sorry. I understand. Really I want that too but I wasn’t thinking. We need help.’
“Yes I do.” Ed muttered.
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“Colonel Mustang the Fuhrer is coming to see if you have chosen a bride.” Havoc panted out since
he ran to inform his Colonel of the events.
“Shit.” you guessed Roy was in a bind.
Two minutes later the Fuhrer and men burst into the room. All of Mustangs subordinates saluted
the Fuhrer and so did Mustang.
“Let us enter your office, Colonel.” said the Fuhrer.
Roy opened the office door letting the Fuhrer and his secretary threw before he entered, closing the
door behind him.
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“Colonel Mustang I hope you don’t mind but Miss Dougless is need to record this meeting.” said
the Fuhrer.
“No I don’t mind at all Fuhrer Bradley.” replied Mustang.
“Well that’s good. Now Colonel have you chosen a bride to be?” asked the Fuhrer ready for his
answer of no.
“Well sir, no. No one has been chosen and I’m ready to hear my fate of a bride you have chosen for
me.” Roy braced himself.
“Well your very brave Colonel. I have chosen a bride for you do you really want to know who?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Very well, Colonel. I have chosen to marry you Major...,” Roy held his breath, “Edward Elric, the
Fullmetal Alchemist.”
“Sir, Fullmetal is still a minor.” Roy tried to protest.
“Now Colonel I thought of that and at the age of sixteen a minor can be married as long as their
guardian can agree to a marriage. Since I am his guardian, I will see him married to you. Have a
nice day Colonel.” explained the Fuhrer, ending the conversation.
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“Hughes!” Roy yelled though the Investigation Department.
“Whoa, Roy what’s wrong?” asked Hughes sticking his head out of his office.
“Can a minor get married with a guardians consent?”
“Yes, they can.” a young voice sounded behind them both. It was Ed.
“You know.” Roy didn’t need to say anything else. Ed nodded.
“I’m sorry Edward, really I am.” Ed didn’t look at him. He turned and left.
Roy and Hughes looked at each other, then at Ed’s retreating back. For some reason Ed never
looked at them he looked through them. Ed’s eyes looked sad.
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“Lust, my son will be married by the end of next week. We need to start planning, we’ll need a cake,
guest list, clothing will be needed. Invitations, dinner needs to be planned and the honeymoon too.
There’s so much we need to do.”
“We’ll get it done Sloth, Pride has put us in charge of getting things ready. By the way what should
the groom wear?” asked Lust.
“Formal military wear.” said Sloth.
“And Edward?”
“Hmm, I wonder what he’ll look like in a formal wedding kimono?” Lust grinned at the thought.
////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// /////////////////////////////////////////////
Wedding plans in the making. Ed feeling a bit down from the thoght Roy doesn't love him, is he in
for a suprise. And Roy doesn't know that Ed loves him, oh poor them.
REVIEW PLEASE!