Hello It's me ^^ I haven't been bringing up ANY good ideas for anything! It was driving me insane! Even now I think this is a bad idea, but it was in my head and it seemed like a good idea at the time. So Please Review.

Disclaimer: Sadly no… But I will one day.. oh yes Believe me I will and everyone will be jealous XD

Roy was lounging around the house, having a day off for having a "mental break down" from all the work he was given. Everyday for two weeks he had to stay at work late, for all the work he kept getting.
It's because you don't actually do your work Riza would always say. But that wasn't it. It never was the case. He just… Didn't like work. But he still did it... When the gun was pointed at him head, ready to shoot at command.

He sighed heavily as he got up and decided to get something to eat. He wasn't all that hungry, but he was bored. So he went and try to find something to munch on. He opened the white large double door fridge, looking around for something. To his success he found some sausages and took the package out. He smiled triumphantly as he grabbed a silver tray. He had thought about the barbeque, but he really didn't want to hassle trying to work the damn piece of metal. He just had to settle for the regular oven.

Once he had preheated the oven, he placed the meat in the oven and set the timer. He had walked back into the living room and grabbed a book. He never liked reading. He always found it slow and boring. He always wondered how the blonde man was able to do something like that for hours on end, without getting bored to death and try and burn the paper. He chuckled at the memory of him getting frustrated and burning the book. Soon then his mind wondered to thinking about the blonde himself. He thought about how he was always in a weird mood when he left for mission. It was bothering him to the point where he would want to call him to send him back home. He just never understood why he did. It wasn't like he liked the kid. He always caused so much trouble for him, making messes for him to clean up. But yet… He always missed him. Maybe it was his personality that made him miss him, the spunk he showed. How Edward would never listen to what he was told, even after a long lecture on why he should. He just goes around and does what he sees fit.

He threw the book across the room after re-reading the same sentence over and over again, still not comprehending the words to his head. He placed his hands behind his head looking at the ceiling. He was trying to think when the youngest alchemist was supposed to return from his latest mission. Why did he always give him the missions that related to finding the philosophers stone? He knew he had a lot of hardships in his past, but why did he, the flame alchemist, care so much as to do something like that for the kid? The colonel always tried to figure it out, why did he care? He couldn't possible li-.

The buzzer aroused him from his thoughts. No it just wasn't possible for him. It just couldn't… Him… Roy mustang… The biggest Womanizer in Central… Couldn't actually like… Guys?

He got up as he went and turned the alarm off, and took the meat out of the oven. He walked over to the cupboard and grabbed a plate. He placed his food on it and grabbed some buns. He grabbed some dressing and sat down at the table. He first put the dressings on before placing the meat in the buns. He hesitated for a second. He stared at the sausage for a second more before dropping it to the plate. He hadn't actually just thought it… Thought on what it could have been… Who's it could have been?

He shook his head. He had to stop thinking about Edward. He had to. He had a date that night and he couldn't just blow it off. He said to himself if he thought about the blonde one more time he would call off the date and the next time Edward came back to hang out with him or at least stay in the room with him for a bit to prove to himself… He wasn't gay.

After finishing the long lunch he sat back down in the living room, growing bored again. Roy looked around, trying to find something to do. Maybe try to find a nice outfit for tonight. That's what he'll do. He lugged himself up the large staircase and walked down the hallway to his bedroom. The room was a navy blue, with hardwood floors and a personal fireplace on the other side of his bed. He walked past the said fireplace and went straight to his walk in closet. He grabbed some clothing and placed them on his bed, trying to figure it out. He found some nice dark jeans and a black shirt that he himself personally loved. Then he wondered if Edward would too. He shook his head. He gave up. He just couldn't get the kid out of his head. He went to the phone and grabbed the piece of paper with his date's number on it.

He dialed the number and waited on the other end.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Sharon? I'm sorry I've managed to catch the cold that's been going around." He faked a cough.
"I'm sorry to hear Roy. I hope you get better. Lets get a rain check." She asked.
Roy nodded. "Yes, I will call you when a better day is. Good-bye." He said as he placed the phone back on the cradle. He sighed and placed his hand on his forehead. He must be coming down with something.

Roy went to his closet and changed into his uniform, not being able to take this any longer. He went downstairs to go to work; there he would have paperwork to do, so to keep his mind off of the Fullmetal alchemist. He put his black boots on and stepped outside. The sun shone right in his face. He had to put his hand up to block the direct light as he had his keys ready in hand and opened the car door. He got in and sat there for a few minutes. He was getting anxious, but he had no idea why. Roy placed the keys in the ignition and started it up as he drove to central.

Upon arriving, people stared at him and saluted him as he walked by. He nodded in there direction and went on his way. He walked up a few flights of stairs and walked into his office to be greeted by everyone.

"I thought you weren't coming in?" Breda said looking up from his chess game with Falman.

"I thought I wasn't too... But I just grew bored." He answered simply and strode to his desk and grabbed the paperwork he left with and started to do them.

Riza stared. Roy Mustang, was actually doing work, Without her having to pick up her gun and force him. "Sir… Is something troubling you?" She asked cautiously.

Roy looked up. "No. Not that I can think of." He lied.

She just looked at him and went back to her paperwork. A few minutes later she looked up. "Oh, sir. Edward called while you were at home. He says he's coming back early. He'll be in town by this afternoon to hand you his report."

Roy Froze. "He… He is in town?"

Riza nodded cocking an eyebrow. "Yes… So he'll be here in a few minutes." He got up abruptly. "And where are you going sir?"

"Out… I forgot something." He grabbed his coat and got to the door. He opened the door and bumped into a small person. He froze. "F-Fullmetal!"

"Colonel… What are you doing?" He asked looking up at the dark eyes, confused.

"I'm… Going out for a bit. What are you doing here? I thought you were out on a mission?"

Edward raised an eyebrow. "I called earlier saying I was finished early and coming in to give my report."

Roy nodded. "Ah. Yes, about that. Why don't you hand Hawkeye the report and I shall read it over later?" He said as he tried to step by the alchemist.

Edward was starting to get confused by the colonel's actions. "What's wrong?"

"Wrong? Nothing's wrong. I just have to be somewhere. So if you'll excuse me." He said finally getting by and walking rather fast down the hallway.

He was so confused. He had never had that feeling before… It was as if he was… nervous. That never happens… So what is wrong with him?

Aweee cuteee Edward got him flustered. XD I hope this is somewhat of a good idea.. I'm going to try and post a chapter everyday, if I have time. Easter weekend and Plus I have soo much stuff like school, church groups, soccer, and work… Yayy… But don't fret… hopefully I can get it to work. XD PLEASE Review!