A/N: Yes this is a song fic, and it's to "World is Mine" by the Vocaloid Hatsune Miku. This will be a multi-chapter thing and I'm gunna have fun with this. First things first though, before you start you will see some lyrics in italic writing format, there is both the English version as well as the Japanese version. Anyone who is wondering I got the English translations from a youtube video that says RENA is the translator so there, I gave credit.

Disclaimer: Did Ed and Roy have hot make out sessions in the anime or manga? No, so that clearly means I do not own them nor do I own the song "World is Mine" or Hatsune Miku. So all in all, I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist that belongs to someone...I don't know who, but it ain't me, and Hatsune Miku belongs to someone else who is not me either. Jeez I'm poor.

Warnings: Foul language.

World is Mine

Chapter one: He's a...princess?

Edward Elric had a crush, and he had no idea what to do with it. He knew the library didn't have books on the subject, not that he checked. You would have to be a nimrod to check the library for that...

Anyway, back to the subject at hand, he couldn't talk to his brother about this. After all he was the elder of the two, and between the two of them he was the one that was suppose to understand the matters of the heart.

So what was someone who never did anything but study to do?

Ed let out an exasperated sigh at his predicament, lately he had been thinking about a certain onyx haired senior a little too much.

At first he brushed it off at himself being sick, after all he did have a cold that week, but slowly he started to notice the little things the senior did. For example, when he got really angry his left eyebrow would twitch just slightly and he would begin to rub his index finger and thumb together compared to when his voice would rise just a hint when he was slightly upset. Or during lunch yesterday, the senior was munching on some chips that a friend of his brought in and when he didn't want anymore he liked his fingers clean with that cute, little, pink tongue of his.

Oh, what I wouldn't do to have that tongue go dow-wow stop that train of thought! The blond thought to himself as he groaned, hiding his face behind his hands.

Bottom line was, he liked the senior and he had no idea what to do.

He let out a heavy sigh as he tapped his fingers on the desk he was currently sitting at in his room, to a song he remembered his friend, Winry, listening to.

The number one Princess in the whole world.
Sekai de ichi-ban ohime-sama.
You should know by now how to please me, okay?
Sou-iu atsukai kokoro-ete yo ne?

Ed's tapping suddenly stopped. Winry, that's it! I'll ask Winry! He thought as he shot up from his seat and rushed out of his bedroom door, down the hallway, and down the steps, two at a time.

Alphonse who had just came out of the kitchen and who was rounding the corner to go up the steps had gotten in the way of the hurrying blond and because of it had ended up being slammed back and to the ground.

Edward who had unknowingly tackled his younger brother scrambled to his feet with a hurried "Sorry" and left, leaving Alphonse with a raised eyebrow.

"Who's on fire?" grumbled the brunet as he got up and dusted himself off. He looked up after he heard a loud slam coming from the direction his brother ran off to. He was tempted to go after his brother and see what was wrong or where he was going, but at the moment he was making dinner for him, his brother, and their bed stricken mother. Alphonse sometimes wondered who was the elder of the two when it came to responsibilities, yet it was he, himself that banned his brother from the kitchen.

Alphonse felt himself shiver involuntary. Yes, never again, will brother be allowed to come near the kitchen, let alone a microwave. The brunet thought to himself as he turned and walked up the stairs and to the bathroom.

7 minutes later at the Rockbell residence...

"Winry! Winry! Open the damn door!" The blond had ran the entire mile to his friend's house and was now banging very loudly and insistently on the wooden door that stopped him from asking a very important question.

The door swung open to show an irritated 15 year old blonde...who was holding a rather sharp needle. "Yes, Edward? I'm in the middle of something rather important, so what can I help you with?" she hissed through gritted teeth.

Edward who was now wide-eyed, could only gape at the pointy object and hesitantly begin to shuffle himself backward and away from the needle holder. "Ahhh.. I ahhh...umm needed to ask you...a question." He replied still eyeing the needle with something akin to fear.

She let out a sigh as she began to rub her eyes, after a few seconds she lowered her arm and stepped to the side. "Yeah whatever, come on in."

Edward entered the house and went straight to his friend's mechanical working station, which was conveniently right next to the door he had just entered. Winry was known at school as the mech. freak, she was always fixing up cars, bikes, and even the occasional microwave. Once he entered her haven, he dragged a chair that was next to the door and placed it to the left of the table, where a large engine of some sort was stationed, and turned it so when he sat he was straddling the back of the chair, he placed his arms so that they were dangling off the back.

Winry who was a few steps behind him came in and sat herself heavily on the swivel chair in front of the desk. She rubbed her eyes tiredly before she fixed them on the blond next to her. "So Ed, what do you want to ask me?"

The blond in return placed his chin on the wooden space that was between his dangling arms before he spoke, "Win, I think...how do you know when you like someone?"

Her eyes widened in response and her mouth fell open slightly, when she realized what she was doing she quickly shut her mouth and leaned forward and off to the side to analyze Edward more closely. He has to be joking! Ed, the twerp, hell the nerd, actually falling for someone? Winry thought to herself.

"What do I have something on my face...?" He asked softly placing his hands on his face to feel around.

"No, it's just that I never thought this day would come. Edward Elric, you actually falling for someone." She said slowly, hoping that saying it out loud will help herself become convinced.

He furrowed his eyebrows in slight anger as he stopped his search and placed his hands on his hips in a show of intimidation. "What's that suppose to mean?"

Winry not at all fazed by his 'intimidation tactic' leaned back in her chair as she looked up toward the ceiling. "Nothing, nothing at all." She whispered, before looking back toward Ed. "So...who is it! Is it someone I know? Is she cute? Does she have a twin? Is that twin single?"

Edward no longer felt weirded out at the fact that his best friend was lesbian, sure at first he couldn't look her in the eyes for an entire month, but when he could their friendship only grew stronger. "How would I know if he had a twin?"

Winry raised an eyebrow at the statement in wonder. "Oh! So it's a he?" Winry began to ponder the idea of seeing Ed with another guy, she soon began to nod her head slowly. "I can see that working, but come on! Tell me! Is it Havoc? Feury? Falman?"

Edward placed his left elbow on top of the chair's back and then placed his cheek in his open palm as he began to talk. "Havoc is as straight as they come. Feury's too, too nice. Falman? What is wrong with you, that man's favorite hobby has to be lecturing me on all the school rules I break everyday, the only way I'd date him would be if I was a masochist. Which I clearly am not."

Winry ran through the list of common friends she shared with the twerp, that itself should have narrowed it down, he didn't have that many friends. Maybe it's...no it can't be...could it? She gave the blond a quizzical look. "Is...is it Mustang?" He stiffened for just a second. "It is." She whispered as she shot out of her desk and went straight for her cell phone. She just had to tell Riza about this, sure Riza was Mustang's best friend, but, shit this was too big of news to not share!

But before she could speed dial her friend's number, Ed snatched the phone out of her hands.

"Winry! I came to you, cause I thought you could keep this between us!" The blond snarled as he narrowed his eyes at her, holding the phone behind his back.

"Oh come on, Ed! Please, just Riza, no one else, just her."

"No, I just, I need this to stay quite, Win, come on, please." He begged quietly looking down at his feet.

Winry gave the blond in front of her a questioning look, "Ed, honey, what's wrong?" She walked forward to cup his face in her hands. "You can tell me, I promise I won't tell Riza."

He averted his eyes as he answered, "It's just that, I'm not...he's him and I'm, well, me and we are both in different groups. I'm just-"

Winry moved her right hand to press her slender, index finger against his lips as she made a shushing sound. "Ed, what do I say about love?" He simply gave her a confused look, and in return she gave him a small smile while removing her finger from his mouth. "Ed, love doesn't care who you are in life, it doesn't care about age, gender, race, none of that, it only cares about your happiness. That's all it wants. Sure you might not be the most popular kid in school nor are you the hottest," she said with a laugh, "but you have a great personality and if Mustang can't see that then he doesn't deserve you."

Ed thought on the words that had just came out of his friend's mouth, how true, yet scary they were. "What if...what if he rejects me? Hell what if he ain't gay?"

Winry gave her friend a disbelieving look, "Ed, trust me, he swings both ways." She stated as she patted his left cheek, then turned away and sat back on her swivel chair. "So you like him, now we gotta find out if he likes you." She eyed her cell phone which was in the hands of the blond a few feet away.

Ed shook his head side to side. "No, you can't just ask Riza!"

"Fine." She grumbled, but then an idea came to mind, she turned her head to give her blond friend a mischievous grin. "You always did look like a princess."

The number one Princess in the whole world.
Sekai de ichi-ban ohime-sama.
You should know by now how to please me, okay?
Sou-iu atsukai kokoro-ete yo ne?

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