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This is a one-shot. I feel so DEPRESSED. I should stop listening to sad songs, but this one, Prisoner by Len Kagamine, is SO good. It's just INCREDIBLY I feel like it though I might change the ending and make an actual story out of it. ;)
The wheat golden hair that flowed off his shoulders and down his back. The amber irises that showed every emotion flawlessly. His delicate face that could shape to any expression in a matter of seconds. The slender, toned body he was endowed with. The brilliant and timeless voice that could sooth anyone or have the power to command anything. His sweetheart, his beauty, his life, and his lover. That was Edward Elric to him. To Roy Mustang.
Currently he was sleeping; the beauty blond. And his face showed absolute serenity. Roy's finger traced the younger one's collarbone mutely.
"...Oh, how prepossessing you are...," Roy whispered, mostly to himself, "Surely, I'm blessed to have such an exquisite lover, no?" he chuckled lightly, trying to sound as sophisticated as he wanted to be for his love. Ed stirred some and relaxed again. Roy leaned down to kiss his silky lips, to find the kiss was returned quickly. When he bent back again, Ed was looking up at him with those stunning amber eyes. They looked amused.
"Admiring my body?" he asked, arrogance blowing up his voice. Roy smiled.
"Why, yes, I actually was."
"Hm." Ed mumbled, his eyes scanning Roy's features.
"Hey, Ed, guess what?"
"What?"
"I love you."
"I love you, too..." Ed beamed.
The memory faded as fast as it had come. Edward wasn't here anymore. And he wouldn't be, ever again. His grave had been dug and he was long gone from this world. One day though, Roy would join him. Would find his lover again after a long journey. They'd meet again, and when that time comes, they'd stay together for eternity.
That's the link for the song, if you wanna listen.
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