Title:Milk
Words:100
Pairing: One sided RoyxEd
Warnings: Sexual themes

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


A small frown pinched the raven haired man's lips, erasing the brief flutter of elation that had sprung within him at the touch of Edward's hand.

Roy had offered the terms of 'Fuck Buddies', to use Ed's blunt phrase, because it was the only foreseeable option that Ed would possibly consider.

He had thought a quick fumble in the office would satisfy that last wriggling urge to take the blonde again. And sadly, very few of his latest partners were measuring up: so yes, fuck buddies it was.

But Ed was stubborn.

Oh if his ego didn't like 'em stubborn.