Hear Me Out.

A/N: I do not own FMA or Maes or Roy. If I did Maes would not be with Gracia, ever. (Although I do love RoyXRiza)

Mustang's P.O.V

We'd always been close, you and I. Best friends since we joined the military, best friends when I became an alchemist – you even remained my best friend after I told you my plans to become Fuhrer.

You were always there for me Maes, always. Through my mood swings that you said reminded you of Hawkeye on a good day.

Always together, you and I, best friends until the end, sure, but was there ever, ever a chance that we could have been more than that?

Was there ever a chance that at one stage in our lives we could have been lovers? Could I have kept you from Gracia and kept you to myself?

No, I shouldn't say that; she's the love of your life and you were endlessly proud of Elysia – I can't wish that away from you.

I should have had the courage to ask you but now I'll never get my answer from you. You've left me again – for the second time. You left me for the first time when you married Gracia and now you've left me forever.

Now I'll never get to tell you how I feel and hear you say you feel the same way. Now I've lost my only chance of feeling your skin against mine when I wake up safely in your arms – the only place I'd truly feel safe.

Damn it Hughes! Didn't you ever notice that I felt safe near you? So much safer than I felt near Lieutenant Hawkeye and her sharp shooting skills.

Hawkeye, ha. Now I mention her I remember that you always told me that I needed to get a wife, and you were adamant that Riza would been a good choice to keep me in line. You never noticed that I didn't want to be kept in line; I wanted to cross every line and boundary with you.

It doesn't…Hughes! We're both men but I don't care! All I wanted was for you to fold your arms around me and tell me that you love me! That's all I…

...

…You bastard Hughes, still playing tricks like that on me even after you're gone. I guess I'm finally glad I heard that from you, after all – it's all I wanted to hear.

Well, old friend, it's starting to rain. I'll come back to visit soon.