A/N: Zomg, Scar's a pervert. x.x Sorry for the delay! Please review! n.n
13. Scar x Ed – Candy
"Sorry, Brother, I couldn't find any stores that were open," Al said, running up to his brother on a bench.
Ed was slumped over the bench, head rolling over the back, expression pained and suffering. He moaned and placed his head in his hands, just as his stomach growled. "I'm starving," he whined. "Isn't there any place that's open?"
"Brother, not many shops are open at four in the morning."
Ed sighed and leaned back in his seat, scooting over to let Al sit next to him. "This sucks. Mustang sends me out to the middle of nowhere and doesn't even bother to feed me. If I die of starvation, I hope he gets an assload of paperwork over my death…"
"Brother…"
A darkened shadow quickly approached them. Ed's head snapped around and glared down the alleyway toward the figure. Al watched too as the person – or thing – advanced further and further. It looked strikingly familiar…
A brown face… red eyes… white hair… and a candy bar. Scar, the Ishbalan, held out the candy for Ed and tossed it into his lap. The tiniest of smiles crossed his stoical features.
"Here," he said. "You look hungry."
Ed stared at the candy bar in amazement and suspicion. How good was some chocolate that came from a guy who wanted to kill you? It could be poisoned… Being blunt, he asked openly, "Is this poisoned?"
Scar chuckled. "No." He looked down and removed his sunglasses in one fluid, sweeping movement, placing them instead at the top of his head and mussing up his hair. He gave Ed a kindhearted smirk and phrased, "Can't I just do something nice for you now and then?"
Ed blinked. His hands moved, unfolding the wrapper.
"We'll meet again, FullMetal. Maybe next time I'll do something bigger for you…"
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