This... Done before We went to school. -nod- Well, the night before. But We couldn't type it till today... Ah, whatever. This fic is made to be after Ed moves in with Roy and Rose (sort of Gloom-ish), so that's why they would be home alone in the first place. -nod-
We don't know what you call hot chocolate, whether it's cocoa, or what. We call it hot chocolate, though. Might be the Canadian-ness. xD Or We might just be wondering about that for nothing.
Pairing: Could be seen as Parental!Roy, or RoyEd.
Disclaimer: Nu own!
---------------------------------------------------
MADE WITH WATER
The winds howled, and the snowflakes looked like they were battling in midair, but neither Roy Mustang nor Edward Elric cared. Rose had ended up at Glacier's overnight (she was babysitting Elysia) so that meant Roy and Edward were home alone. Lucky them.
Ed was sprawled out on the couch, a book a few inches away from his face. Roy was... in the kitchen. Or, had been, at least, because before Ed knew it, his book was shoved aside and there was a steaming mug of who-knew-what inches away from spilling all over his nose. He stared at it, then Roy, then back at the mug and finally took it after much contemplation. "What is this?" he asked warily.
"Hot chocolate," replied Roy, blowing the steam off his own mug and sitting down in the armchair beside Edward's stack of books.
"I know that," scoffed Ed. "I just want to know what you put in it."
"Not milk," Roy replied. "For your information, its made with water."
Edward visibly relaxed, and took a sip of it. "Not bad," he finally commented, as if he hadn't believed that was possible. Roy simply looked on in amusement. Edward spoke up again, though. "Why'd you--"
Roy cut him off. "Why not?"
Ed grinned into his mug. Maybe he didn't hate Roy so much after all.
---------------------------------------------------
Dunno if you could call that Parental!Roy.. We just figured maybe he'd do that to be nice. If it were possible for him to be nice to Ed... -.- Whatever.