Disclaimer: I don't own FMA or any of the characters.

Ed was turning 18 today and also he was the legal age to get married without a guardians consent. It had almost been three years now since Ed and Roy started dating and Roy knew that they were meant for each other, he knew that more than anything else. He knew that he loved the blonde and that, said blonde, loved him back dearly. Roy loved everything about him, his smile, his laugh, the way the veins in his forehead pops out of his head when he's raging. The way he refers everything to alchemy…even with sex. The sex, the kisses, the way he made his heart flutter with the slightest touch or the slightest devilish smirk. He just loved everything about the blonde and nothing, not a thing in the world could change that fact, that love that he held deep within his heart for the young alchemist.

That morning Roy made the perfect breakfast for his blonde little lover, the love of his life. He made his favorite; scrambled eggs with hash browns on the side and coffee as well. He made this all while the blonde was in their room having the sweetest dreams of the most wondrous things that you could ever imagine. Whether it be the best sex he'd ever have, or finding another way to bring back his brother, or discovering a new type of transmutation circle.

Roy set up everything on a tray just perfectly before he went into his study, walked over to the mahogany desk, opened one of the drawers to pull out a small velvet-black box, and stuffed it away in his pocket. He walked back to the kitchen, where he left the tray and carried it up to the bedroom. Roy stepped into the bedroom to see Ed already awake, yawning and stretching taut limbs out around himself. "Good morning, birthday boy!" Roy cheerfully sang.

"Good morning," Edward yawned. He looked at the tray in the raven's strong hands curiously. "Who's that for?"

The man couldn't believe the blonde asked him that, he thought it would be quite obvious who it was for. "It's for my imaginary friend Roger, Ed. Who do you think it's for?" the man asked trying to hide that he was annoyed by the blonde's question, but failing considerably.

"Well, sooorrry, bastard, you know I'm not a morning person," the blonde stated irritably.

Roy walked over to the bed and sat down in the empty space next to his lover. He set the tray on the blonde's lap before kissing the birthday boy on the head. "Happy birthday, Ed."

"Thank you, Roy. You know you didn't have to do this for me, right?" the blonde informed the man.

"I know, but I wanted to make this day magical for you," the man explained, his heart started to race uncontrollably fast with nervousness.

"What do you mean 'magical?' It's just a birthday, it's not like we're having sex for the first time again," the boy stated, as he took a bite of his hash browns, remembering that special day that seemed like a millennium ago.

"What I mean is, Ed…" Roy got up from the bed, but not before he moved the tray off of the blonde's lap, and got down on one knee, nervousness filling his entire being to the core.

The blonde immediately sat straight up in the bed, with his legs dangling above the floor, wondering what the older alchemist was doing. "What is it, Roy?" the boy, no, not a boy anymore but a man, looked down at his older lover quizzically.

"Ed, I love you from the bottom of my heart. I love everything about you, the way you barge into my office unannounced, the way you get whenever someone calls you short. I love the determination that I always see in your eyes. I love how naïve and innocent you can be."

Ed didn't understand what was going on and he wanted his question answered (and those detectible eggs in his growling stomach.) "Get to the point, Roy, my eggs are getting cold," Ed whined.

Roy should have known not to put food in front of the blonde before he asked him that. "What I'm trying to ask is…" Roy pulled the velvet box out of his pocket, "Ed, will you marry me?" he said as he opened the box to reveal a silver ring. Ed was speechless, he thought he was imaging things. Did Roy really just ask him the most important question of his entire life? Was he still sleeping or something? Roy was starting to get worried that no answer was coming from the blonde. Had he made a mistake? "Ed?" Roy asked anxiously. No answer came from the blonde. "Ed?" this time Roy shook his shoulder bringing Ed out of his daze. The blonde looked up at Roy like he didn't know where he was or what was happening.

"Roy?" the blonde asked.

"Yes, Ed?"

"Could you punch me in the jaw? 'Cause I could've sworn I heard you ask me if I would marry you."

Roy didn't know how to answer the blonde, he was a bit confused himself. Roy thought that maybe Ed thought he was still dreaming. "Ed, this isn't a dream. I really did as k you to marry me. So…will you?"

Tears suddenly formed in the blonde's eyes, Roy couldn't tell if they were tears of happiness or not. "Of course I will." Ed wrapped his arms around Roy in a warm embrace. The blonde sobbed happily into Roy's muscular shoulder. He almost couldn't believe what had just transpired here, it was like a dream come true. It was almost a miracle that Ed didn't pass out from all the adrenaline rushing through his veins.

The blonde pulled out of the embrace after a while, as Roy placed that simple silver ring on his finger. "I love you, Ed, and I always will," Roy said, before giving the blonde a chaste kiss on the forehead.

"I love you, too, Roy, form the bottom of my heart." The blonde once again pulled the raven into an embrace.

See I told you this one would be longer than the last. R&R please!