Title:Milk
Words:100
Pairing: One sided RoyxEd
Warnings: Ed's mouth
Summary: Ed wondered how he could be such an idiot. - 'There's no use crying over spilt milk,'
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Disclaimer: I do not own FMA or the characters, only the writing is mine.
Fullmetal Alchemist © Hiromu Arakawa
Alone in the deserted hallway Ed wondered what the fuck had just happened. That was not what Ed had intended when he'd crawled into Mustang's lap. He'd thought to undermine the bastard, throw him off guard with a taste of his own medicine. But his body had betrayed him. Splayed him on the Colonel's desk; moaning at the attention the man was paying to his body. Shit!
It was after he had furiously stomped his way outside and back to the apartment that Ed realized he had the folder, that had innocently instigated that whole affair, clutched in his fist.