I'm here! It's me CrazyZimGirl97! And do I have a story for you! It's an Elricest fanfic! And it's gonna be awesome! And I am the amazing friend that S. McIntosh talks about! I'm the one who co created Second Chance! YAY bragging! Anyway, I don't own anyone in the story besides my OC's. Now here comes the first chapter of Our Baby!
"Ugh...stupid sun." I gowned, turning over in my queen sized bed.
"Good Morning Al." I yawned reaching next to me for my little brother. Feeling nothing but cold, soft sheets I sighed, brushing my messy golden hair out if my eyes.
"Must be makin breakfast." Stretching out my arms, I yawned loudly, throwing my legs over my side of the bed. Slowly moving to my feet I grabbed my rope, its warmth replacing the warmth of my bed. Walking down the stairs, lazily, a whiff of bacon and eggs hit me, making me smile. Turning the counter I found my little brother, Alphonse, standing in front of the stove, his back turned to me. A smirk grew across my face, quietly creeping over to him, wrapping my arms around his thin waist, causing him to jump slightly.
"Good morning, Alphonse." I whispered, resting my head on his warm shoulder.
"Good Morning Ed...I'm glad I can start the day off with a heart attack." He smiled back at me, flipping one of the eggs.
"Sorry...but you know how much I love it when you jump." I smirked once again, quickly moving my hands to his back side giving it a slight squeeze. Jumping, He let out a small moan, his back arching slightly.
"E-Ed stop it...I'm trying to make breakfast!" His face was red as he angrily looked back at me.
"Alright alright...after breakfast then." I released my arms from Al, sitting at the kitchen table, smirking as my eyes move up and down my lover's body.
"Right...keep thinking that Brother." Al laughed, reaching into the cabinet for plates.
"Oh come on...I've been a good boy." I smirked, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Yes you have...and you were rewarded last night remembering?" Smiling, he placed a plate in front of me, the smell invading my nose.
"Smells great...as always." I smile, taking a bite of delious eggs. He sits opposite of me, looking down at his plate, a sad look in his eyes. I try to catch his gaze, but failed.
"Al...Is something wrong?" I asked focusing on his facial expressions, as he glances up at me.
"We...still haven't made any plans for our wedding...and it's been 5 months since you proposed" Looking down quickly, he fidgeted with the small ring wrapped around his left ring finger.
"Oh that's what you're so bummed about? Alright well start making plans as soon as possible!" I smiled over as him, resaving a smile back. Feeling satisfied I began to eat again, Al still looking at the ground.
"And...I also wanted to talk about...having kids."
Almost choking on my eggs, I looked over at Al, my eyes widen with surprise.
"W-What? Al you know we can't have kids!" I quickly took a sip of my orange juice; being able to breathe again I focused my gaze on Al once again.
"I-I know...but we could always adopt! Or...never mind..." He quickly stood, turning his back to me. I quickly stood grabbing Al's shoulder, turning him toured me, his face full of sadness.
"Al...What's wrong? You know you can tell me anything." I smiled sweetly at him, tears brimming his eyes.
"I...I've always wanted a biological child with you Edward...and I was thinking...we might be able to make one with...Alchemy..."
My eyes went wide, Al wrapping his arms around me, barring his face into my chest. I gently stroked his hair as he began to cry.
"Al...Please don't cry..." I whispered, kissing the top of his head.
"I-I'm sorry Edward! I-I've been thinking about it for years now! And I still have no idea how to do it! I'm sorry I brought it up!" He barred his face deeper into my chest, his sobs becoming muffled.
I continue to stroke his dirty blonde hair, taking in his sweet scent I had missed those 4 years when he was in the suit of armor. It had been two years since I first smelled his formulary sent, the first time I felt his soft, warm skin against mine, after all those years I finally had my little brother back. And now we lived in Reesombool in our alchemy build house, right next to our old childhood home that was now a pile of ash and ruble. Along our journey to find the Philosopher's stone we grew closer and closer, closer than any brothers should never be. You could call it falling in love...well at least that's what Al calls it. I call it bonding souls...don't know why but I think it sounds better then falling in love. Soon after Al got his body back, I got down on one knee and bonded my soul with his...metaphorically of course. And we've been living happily ever since. I loved Al with all my heart and I would do anything for him...even if it cost me my life.
I tightened my grip around Al, gently lifting his head up, forcing him to look at me. His normal happy face was full of sadness and regret, large, round tears streaking down his cheeks.
"Al there's no reason to apologize...I feel the same way..." I smile, receiving a small smile back.
"Y-You...you do?" His voice cracked slightly, a bit of joy hidden in the cracks.
"Of course I do...I love you with every fiber of my being Alphonse...I would do anything for you." I kiss his forehead softly, a slight giggle coming from him.
"And that's why were gonna make a baby...I'm gonna start research as soon as possible!" I kissed him once more before releasing him, walking fords the stairs.
"Were gonna make one? With alchemy?" He jumped with joy, glomping me around the neck, almost making me fall onto the stairs.
"Yeah we are! Unless you mind me changing you into a girl so you could give birth." I smiled back at him, laughing slightly.
"No way! I like Little Al to much! I'm staying a boy and that's final!" He looked at me angrily, as I began to laugh loudly.
"Alright, Alright! I guess I better get studying then! What do you want Al? A girl or a boy?" I looked back at him as I stood at the top of the stairs, smiling.
"I've always wanted a girl! And will name her Trisha!" Al smiled happily up at me, a slight blush running across his cheeks.
"Alright! Trisha Elric the second it is then!" I smiled walking Into our personal library. Many bookcases lined the walls all full of Alchemy and Alcahistory books. I grabbed the books I had thought of down stairs, going through a check list in my head as I picked each one. Setting them down on my desk I smiled, thinking of Al holding a healthy baby girl. Golden hair, light brown eyes, rosy cheeks, and the cuties smile in the world. Sitting down in my desk chair I began to read, the image of my baby girl creating a new determination in me.
"Trisha Elric...my baby girl."
