What'd you do to me?!
Chapter 3
Yay! Chapter 3 bitchezzzzz XD Don't worry, I love you all really. Having so much fun drugging up mah two favourite alchemists (But I am in NO way condoning the use of drugs in this way, a friend of mine got spiked and...yeah. Drugging bad!) And I really have to start writing other yaoi than FullMetal alchemist. Let me know what you'd like to see me write in the reviews and I shall attempt to pander to your whims! For now though, enjoy *bows*
"Ed, did you really mean that?" Roy asked. Edward was now snoring softly in front of the fireplace. Roy took it upon himself to pick Edward up, and carry him to the bedroom. He carefully lay Edward down, and got in next to him, drifting off to sleep.
The events of the previous night were a blur to both alchemists, who dragged their feet behind them as they entered the office.
"Ugh...My head." The two chimed in unison.
"Stop copying me!" They shouted. This could go on for a while. Eventually they broke off into separate directions.
"Busy night last night sir?" It was Riza.
"Not now Lieutenant. Can't you see I'm suffering?" Roy moaned. Riza was not showing any signs of sympathy as she dropped two tons of loud paperwork onto the desk beside his head.
"I don't know or want to know what you did last night, but these had better be done by the time I get back. Now get to it." She snapped, and walked out.
Roy checked to make sure she was a safe distance away before muttering 'trigger-happy witch.'
Edward was also busy dragging his sorry ass around the building, wallowing in self pity over the headache he had.
"It can't be a hangover," He thought. "I didn't drink anything last night." Suddenly, flashes of last night hit him like lightening. A blush broke out across his face, as the ever slacking Maes Hughes appeared next to him.
"Hey Ed, feeling a little flush?" He said, grinning wildy.
"Eh? W-what are you talking about?" Edward panicked, averting his eyes. Maes laughed, and got in close.
"I know what you've been doing. Don't forget, I have Roy's spare key." He grinned, his eyes twinkling.
The room quieted as Edward pounded Maes into the now vacant bench, and left the room swiftly. He headed to the bathroom, seeking much needed solitude. He looked at himself in the mirror. A bright red/purple bruise was evident on his neck, and it felt like the lips that made it were still there.
Colonel's office – 11p.m."Colonel, we need to talk." Edward said, bursting through the door.
"Why, come in Edward." Roy said sarcastically. This wasn't good, the only time Edward burst through the door like that was when he was about to get a fist in the face, so he braced himself.
But the punch never came. Instead, Edward just stood there, eye's scrunched up with rosey cheeks.
"R-Roy I...What did we...last night?" He asked, not looking at his commanding officer. Even Roy barely remembered, but before that...
"I..It was...I shouldn't have. We could be in so much trouble. You're only 16 for fuck's sake!" Roy said, howling at himself. Edward closed the door and sealed it.
"What are you saying Roy?" Edward asked again, sounding slightly more hurt this time. Roy felt so confused, what was happening?
This was it- confession time.
"Ed I...I've been drugging you. I wanted so badly to have you and...After that guy had you on the stuff, I had to. I'm so sorry Edward." Roy said, biting back tears. Edward's expression morphed into shock.
"Y-you drugged me? Just so you could have your perverted way with me? I..." He didn't finish the sentence. Instead he threw his fist into Roy's face, shattering his nose. Stars appeared before Roy's eyes as blood burst from his nose. Edward grabbed the collar of Roy's shirt.
"Ed...I'm sorry..." Edward raised his fist again.
"You're sorry?! Do you have any idea what you've done?!" Edward slammed his fist down onto the desk, splitting it into splintered halves. Roy was scared, he'd never seen Edward this angry before. Scattered memories mingled with the stars, and he was losing consciousness. All he could see was Edward's eyes...so full of rage and disgust.
The next thing Roy saw, was a bleach white room. Blurs of people whizzed past, until his eyes caught something gold in the corner of the room.
"Edward?" He asked. It got closer, and he realised it to be Riza.
"No sir, it's me. What the hell happened to you?" She asked, taking a seat next to him. His face was on fire, ironic considering his title.
"I don't remember. I was in the office then...Edward." It didn't take long for her to figure it out.
"He found out didn't he? I warned you something bad would happen." She replied, in that 'I-told-you-so' way that women have.
Roy grumbled, it hurt to move.
"I-I had to tell him. Where is he now?" Roy asked. Riza shook her head.
"Nobody knows. He stormed out of the office and hasn't been seen since. We've checked his usual haunts but to no avail." This wasn't good. Edward was definitely pissed, and Roy was the main cause of it all.
There was one place however, that the others didn't know about. One place Edward would go in times of need.
Roy's house.
Roy hopped from the bed, throwing his clothes on and dashing for the door. He stopped as a chill descended through the air.
"When did it start snowing?" He said to himself. Screw it, He had to find Edward. He got in a taxi, and headed home.
Sure enough, Edward was bundled up on the front steps, shivering.
"Edward?" Roy asked. Edward looked up. His face as red as his coat.
"Roy...C-can I come in?" Edward asked. Roy smiled, and ushered him inside. He lit the fireplace, and they sat on the sofa.
Edward eyed the now black and blue nose of his commanding officer. Had he really done that much damage? A twinge of guilt lay between the embers of his rage. Part of him still believed he deserved it.
"Are you okay Edward? Your face is all red." Roy asked, handing him a glass of water.
"Yeah. I just," Tears rolled down Edward's cheeks again. "I can't believe I did that to you. I'm sorry." Roy's face contorted into that of pain. Which in turn hurt more.
"You don't have to be. It's the least I deserve after what I did." Roy said, staring into his now full whiskey glass.
Edward's heart lurched at the statement. Had he really? He knew something was going on, but this was bad even for Edward. He placed a hand on Roy's cheek, making him blush.
"E-Edward I-" Before Roy could speak, Edward gently pressed his lips to Roy's.
No more words need speaking. Edward's intent was clear. Roy checked his eyes, just to make sure. Yes, they were still that gorgeous warm gold they always are. Roy wrapped his hands around Edward's waist, shuffling him closer. He rested on Roy's lap, already feeling turned on. And apparently, so was Roy.
A bright flush flew across Edward's cheeks, and buried his face in Roy's neck. Slowly, he rocked his hips back and forth, earning a deep growl from Roy.
The two alchemists continued into the night, sharing passionate love and heated kisses.