AN: A post- chapter 108 drabble for RoyAi day. Perfect timing for the end of the series, right? Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist, but I do own a dog I make sit, shake both paws, and down before he can eat.
Forever
The moment came to Hawkeye while she was laying on the stretcher, drowsy from a combination of IV drugs, blood loss, and exhaustion. His voice resonated through the mental fog: "Good thing you know which orders to follow and which to disobey, Lieutenant." She opened her eyes and fell into deep blue. "Actually, how does Colonel sound?" And she knew.
It came to Mustang the next morning when he reported in and found a too-pale blonde waiting for him with his coffee.
When he transferred himself back to Eastern, he didn't ask if she would follow him. He knew.