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(Social Studies drabble)
Milk
"If you want to grow up big and strong, you have to drink your milk, Edward."
Ed shot his father a glance.
"You're not lying?" The child asked, lips pursed and close to pouting.
"Nope." Hohenheim Elric smiled at his son.
"It will definitely make you taller. You'll be just like me." The frown on Edward's face disappearead, and was replaced with a large grin of joy.
"That's a good boy Edward." Hohenheim praised his son as Ed began to gulp his milk down happily.
"I always liked milk, you know." Edward said after a moment. The bearded man smiled.
"So did I." He agreed.
Edward set his cup back down onto the table, and his father gasped.
"What?"
"Look, You're growing up already." Hohenheim smiled as he ponted to the white milk stain on Edward's upper lip.
"A moustache and everything! I bet you're going to have a big beard just like your Daddy's some day."
Edward's face broke into a smile.
"Wow! Do you really think so? Ill be just like you?"
"Of course you will. Just remember to drink your milk."
"Okay Daddy!"
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"Geeze, Edward! You don't have to make such a fuss, you're acting like a child! It's just a glass of milk, It won't kill you! And it's the only way you'll get taller!"
"No! Why do I have to drink it? You know I won't, you can't make me!" Edward howled, turning away.
"I won't do it..." He sighed. "You can't make me...I don't want to...I don't want to be like him"