Roy had hoped no one would see him dispose of Second Lieutenant Maria

Ross. And if someone did, he hoped they wouldn't be important or know Maria

Ross.

It seemed fate hated him, delivering Ed to see the scene. He could feel

the anger and betrayal before the blond alchemist even started speaking.

Roy knew responding verbally, would just make it worse. So he did the next

best option.

Perhaps kissing Edward hadn't been the best option. Although Roy hadn't

really been thinking at the time.

Since, through out the whole kiss, Ed had been squirming and trying to pull

away.