Snapped out of my depression when I remembered I don't have school tomorrow. God bless whoever made seniors exempt from the IOWA exams.
He'd known it was a bad idea from the moment Fullmetal asked, and was all set to say no, but he hadn't counted on the puppy eyes.
"Please?" Ed had begged, blinking up at him with an expression that was too cute to refuse. "Just one?"
And so Roy had promised to give Ed just one driving lesson.
He was now heartily regretting it.
"Ok, Ed," he said calmly, white knuckles gripping the dashboard. "You need to take a left up here, alright? Ed? Ed, I said take a left. Turn le-" Ed zipped right past it.
"Edward," Roy repeated in the voice of one who knows he is about to die, "You just ran a stop sign, you know that, right?"
"Shut up, Roy."
Fullmetal was never touching a motorized vehicle again. Ever.
Expect a couple of HavocxFury fics soon. They're my other favorite pairing.