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Edward sat in Roy Mustangs office, listening to him rant off about some destroyed building, or something. Not that he cared. He watched the Colonel think, yet the reason he was watching him wasn't because he was ranting.
No, It was because Edward had a longtime crush on Mustang.
And, this longtime crush, had sent Edward spinning out of control. He was absolutely crazy for the flame alchemist.
And he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Can't we continue this later?" He said, already out the door, leaving Mustang in mid-rant, a position that Mustang didn't like. Anyone but Edward would have been de-moted so low, they were scrubbing toilets - with their toothbrush.
Mustang opened his mouth to speak -- but Edward was already gone.
Edward walked through the rainy streets of Central, thinking to himself,
his golden eyes clouded with fustration - sexual and not, his hair turning a darker blonde.
"Why? I knew I was gay.. but.. why Mustang? Why not...I don't know, Envy or something?"
It wasn't like Al didn't know. Oh, Al had been his teacher. Perhaps he should tell him to stop reading those trashy Harlequin novels Sciezska kept supplying Al with.
Edward mubled a tad more to himself, not watching where he was going, and bumped into somebody.
Looking up, he turned bright red.
Just the person he hadn't wanted to hear ranting about.
Mustang.
"Excuse me," Edward said, turning about eight different shades of red at once.
"Edward," Mustang said, rubbing his lips apprehensively. Little did Edward know, Mustang had had a crush on Edward since the moment he'd set eyes on the golden-eyed alchemist.
"Mustang." Ed nodded, trying to get by.
Mustang blocked his path, and looked down at him.
"I've been meaning to tell you this for a while, but-" He started, unable to finish, overcome with anxiety - what if Edward didn't like him? How akward would that make military buisness?
"But...?" Edward said, silently hoping for the words that came next.
Mustang took a deep breath, continuing, "But.. I.. er.. I'm in love with you, Edward Elric."
The words resulted in four different actions;
Edward turning red, Edward Grinning, Mustang looking bewildered,
Edward reaching up and sloppily kissing the darker-haired man.
It was Edward's first kiss; it was sort of apparent, Mustang didn't mind.
Mustang slipped his hands around Edward's waist; thanking a God he didn't believe existed that he had landed Edward Elric; the famed Full Metal Alchemist.
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