A/N: First off... I don't own FMA or its chars. only the ideas and story lines...
ok next! I got bored with retypeing my other stories and hey it is a new year... so while you wai for my other stories to be posted, read this.
It will be sad at first but it will get happier... maybe...
Ed and Roy were just friends?
Ed and Roy were friends. They were good friends, but only fiends. At least that's what everyone thought. They were always together. No one thought anything of it. Not once. Some assumed the boy needed a sort of fatherly figure or some such. Others thought the man needed a young boy to show off to or teach his skills to. More like a child that'll follow him around like a puppy and watch his every move and enjoy his company. No one thought of their 'friendship' to be more than that. Guess they were wrong.
Now it seemed that everyone was avoiding the two in question. One of them would show up really late or not at all. The later pertained to Edward more so than Roy. But it was quite clear that they both wanted to be left alone. Hawkeye sighed. She was partly responsible for this whole mess. It was in her nature to be a bit too nosey for her own good. She was only trying to protect them, but it seemed to get out of her hands. She looked over to the zombified teen. He had not said hello to anyone this week. His eyes were puffy and red, and he constantly rubbed them. His nose never seemed to stop running, and the wastebasket beside his desk was overflowing with used tissues. The pile of papers sat in the corner out of his sight. The usually bright blond hair was now a dull yellow.
"Edward?" Hawkeye gently placed a hand on the boy's shoulder. He shrugged her hand off. She looked down at him with a rather sad look, something that she rarely showed. Mustang walked in, half asleep. He saw the gloomy teen and looked instantly away. His raven hair was messy and stuck up in places, telling that his 'coffee run' had been an excuse to run off and try to sleep.
Edward's younger brother, Alphonse, has been deeply worried about his brother. When Ed had appeared at the front door on lazy afternoon, Al knew something had happened. Ed and Roy had been living together for some time now and Al was one of the few that knew of the two male's relationship. He did is best not to judge his brother, though it was a tad tricky. See, Alphonse hadn't been around too many gays to really understand what or how they truly felt for each other, but when is brother asked him on his thoughts he couldn't not like the pair. The only thing hat still bothers him was their ages, but he kept his mouth shut and remembered that this was his brother. He just wanted to see Edward smile.
Roy seemed to have excelled at that. There was almost never a moment when one of them was not smiling. They were always happy. Edward would be laughing or pouting. Roy would be smirking or chuckling. It was never a dull moment with the two of them. Their friendship seemed unbreakable. Until…
This is getting to far. Let me start with about a week ago, just before Hawkeye butted in…
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A/N: OK! How'd I do? PLEASE read and respond!!!!