A/N. Weeeeew. Long time no typing. In case you follow me in tumblr, I just copied it to FF because of MaesxGracia reasons. Just a, how do you say, drabble?
Disclaimer: I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist/Brotherhood and my source of inspiration which is The Call by Regina Spektor.
Light flashed before her eyes, illuminating her body and creating a trail of shadow before her back. She drew her arm to her eyes to shield herself, feeling the strong wind fight against her body.
She felt arms around her waist, she gasped in shock but moments after the feeling felt…familiar. As if it was a pleasing moment like how grinning children would sneak up behind you and present you with a trinket of appreciation.
"Stop crying. It's not worth it." He whispered into her ear, surprising her as he kissed the space between her brows. She opened her eyes, knowing that the blinding light was gone.
His eyes were familiar.
"Don't worry," He placed a kiss on the tip of her nose. "I'll come back when you call me."
She recognized his voice, it was a part of her memory from long ago. She felt him release his arms from her waist and held her hand, gripping it tenderly as he placed his lips on hers.
His lips. The feeling was part of a memory, too.
"
There's no need to say goodbye." He murmured gently against her lips as his hand slowly let go of hers. She tried to grab him, to feel him and hold him and never let go.
But all she saw was a mop of black hair, walking away with a promise.
She instantly knew who he was. Tears built up in the corners of her eyes but she willed it to stop.
She knew she had a promise to keep.
I'll come back when you call me
No need to say goodbye
Scuse me…*bawls over the tune of The Call as I relive the memory of Hughes murmuring to himself as he dies*