Disclaimer: I don't own Fma at all. Much sadness...

The two boys held hands as they crept down the hallway. The younger of the two looked up at his elder brother. "Are you sure we should do this? What if they get mad?" He asked.

"It'll be okay. Mom and Dad won't get mad, you did have nightmares." The elder ruffled his little brother's hair. He felt a bit irritated, this was the third time he'd taken his brother to their parents after a nightmare this week.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, now come on!" He said. His little brother laughed on the inside. From what he saw of their mom and dad, his older brother was practically a clone of their father.

The elder of the two brothers turned his head, swishing his dark raven colored hair. He had reddish brown eyes nearly identical to his mothers, and he resembled his brother surprisngly, considering they were quite different. The younger had eyes like the sky you would see in the middle of the night, while supporting blonde hair. They managed to sneak into their parent's room.

"Be careful Travis, don't scare them!" The younger whispered, as Travis got frightningly close to his mother's face.

"Are you kidding me Aaron? They're military, they aren't scared of anything!" Travis whispered back.

Both of their parents sat up imediately, then after a few seconds, realized that it was only their children. Their mother sighed "Boys, what are you doing?"

Aaron took a step back behind his brother, clutching his sleeve. Travis saw that he was nervous to admit it. "Aaron had a nightmare. He got really scared so I brought him to you guys."

Their mother ruffled Travis's hair, then took Aaron's hand. "Do you want to stay with us tonight?"

"Y-Yes Mommy." The 4 year old replied. He looked at his brother, older than him by about a year, because he knew what his mom would ask next.

"And you Travis?"

"I'm okay. I'll be fine by myself." He said proudly.

"Oh really? Well aren't you the little man." Their father laughed a little. After little Travis trudged on back to his room, Aaron snuggled between his parents, then began counting in his head "6 5 4 3 2 1" And sure enough he heard the almost silent footsteps of his brother coming back to the room.

"I change my mind!" He said, jumping into the bed next to his brother. They all got settled in and said goodnight to each other.

" 'Night Mom, 'night Dad." Travis said, much like his father would.

"Good night Mommy. Good night Dad." Aaron said as he pulled the covers over himself.

"Good night Travis, good night Aaron. Sleep well." Their mother said tenderly.

There father responded with "Good night kids." In his usual tone.

Their parents smiled as the brother quickly fell asleep between them. Their mother kissed their heads and leant her head back against her pillow to look at their father. "Good night Roy."

Roy gave her his usual smirk, before laying his head back down and closing his eyes "Good night Riza."

Awww. Royai children are so adorable! I use these adorable children in any situation that requires Roy and Riza having children, and their full names are Travis Victor Mustang (Obvious name reference much?) and Aaron Maes Mustang (Also obvious name reference.) I love them soo much, for they are just pure symbols of Royai! P.S. Everytime you don't review, little Aaron Mustang has another bad dream. We don't want horrors terrorizing little Aaron! And we don't want to disturb their parent's sleep. Roy's the Fuhrer after all he needs his rest! REVIEW!