Still don't own any Fullmetal Alchemist! Sad, I know. Oh, and I forgot to add in chapter 1, I've made Edward about 17 years old and Roy about 25.

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Remember, flames are for pyros and Roy Mustang, not this story.

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"Al," Edward called as he started to pack his suitcase, "can you help me?"

"What do you need, brother?" Alphonse asked as he walked into Edward's room.

"Did you take my black jeans?"

"Yeah, you wore them for 3 days straight. They needed to be washed." Alphonse reached into Edward's closet, tossing them to said blond before he closed his suitcase and headed for the door.

"Thanks, Al," Edward said. "I'll see you as soon as I can." Alphonse nodded and watched as Edward started walking away from their dorm room.

After walked for about 10 minutes, Edward finally came up on Roy's house. "What time is it?" Edward thought, checking his pocketwatch. "7:00 a.m. Well, he won't mind if I'm an hour early." Grinning evilly to himself, Edward knocked once on the door.

Inside, Roy wasn't even awake when Edward had knocked. "Couldn't have waited until 8:00," he muttered, running a hand through his messy black hair. Stumbling downstairs, Roy opened the door to a smirking Edward.

"It looks like I caught you in bed, Mustang," Edward smirked as he looked Roy up and down. "Nice p.j.'s, by the way."

Roy looked down at himself and realized that he never put a shirt on when he got out of bed, so he was only wearing his loose blue pajama bottoms. Grabbing a white T-shirt from the ground near the door, Roy pulled it on as Edward walked in. "Why are you here so damn early?" he asked.

Edward shrugged and started to head upstairs. "Where am I staying?" he asked.

"Second door to the right," Roy called back, stifling a yawn as he headed upstairs as well.

Edward walked into the room Roy had said and looked around at the mess. There were boxes covering every inch of the floor except where a bed sat in the middle.

"Fullmetal, come here," Roy called from the hallway. Edward walked out to see Roy in his military uniform, a sheet of paper in his hand.

"Yeah?" Edward asked, taking the paper Roy had handed him.

"I forgot to mention something," Roy said as he headed for the front door. "As my slave, you will be expected to follow all of my orders no matter what they are. If not, you will be punished. Now while I'm at work, I'll expect you to finish that list."

"Yes, sir," Edward muttered as he looked over the list. He read if over two more times, not even noticing as Roy walked out, closing and locking the door behind him.

Fullmetal-

While I'm gone, I'll expect you to finish everything listed below.

-Clean up around the house

-Do the laundry

-Have dinner ready by the time I get back

Remember, if they all aren't done completely and well by tonight, you'll be punished.

-Roy Mustang

"He'll probably be home at about 6, so I'd better get started," Edward muttered, heading into Roy's room. Opening the closet, Edward was quickly buried in piles of dirty shirts, pants, and boxers. "Air!" Edward cried out, digging himself out as quickly as he could, taking in a deep breath of fresh air.

Panting, Edward leaned against the wall as he calmed down. "Never do that again," Edward said to himself as he started separating Roy's clothes. As he put the whites in the washing machine, he failed to notice a bright red shirt mixed in with the clothes. When Edward took them out of the washer, he saw that everything was a pale pink, save for one red shirt. "Damn it!" Edward cursed. "He's going to kill me!"

"Fullmetal?" Roy called as he walked into the house after work.

"Mustang," Edward said cheerfully as he walked up to Roy. "I did everything you told me to do."

"What did you do, Ed?" Roy asked, not trusting Edward's cheerful attitude.

"And I made spaghetti for dinner," Edward continued. "With wine and bread and—"

"What did you do, Ed?" Roy asked again. Edward looked down and muttered something Roy couldn't understand. "Ed…"

"I accidentally mixed up your laundry," Edward admitted. He pointed toward Roy's room, avoiding any eye contact with Roy. Roy raised an eyebrow, but headed for his room, motioning for Edward to follow.

Looking at his bed, Roy saw a pile of shirts and boxers, all a pale pink color. "Edward," Roy said, turning to face Edward, "what did I say would happen if you didn't follow my instructions exactly?"

Edward bit down on his lower lip and looked down again, not responding.

"I'm afraid I'll have to punish you, Ed," Roy said, grabbing Edward's arm and heading to Edward's room. Gently pushing him in, Roy closed the door. "Stay in here until morning with no dinner," Roy ordered from behind the door. "Good night."

As Roy walked away, part of him felt like he was being too mean to Edward, while another part wanted to do something much worse. Shaking his head to clear the mental images that had popped up, Roy quickly ate his dinner Edward had made, then headed off to bed.

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