Ling sighed. He feels exhausted and it was only one in the afternoon. Who knew being Emperor this hard? Well, he knew being Emperor would be hard but no one ever told him it was this hard! Its been five years since Promised Day and 5 years since becoming Emperor at age 15. Not everyone supported the idea of him becoming Emperor at his age at the time. Protests were made especially by his older siblings who said he was too young. But hey, you can't please everyone. There have been multiple attempts at his assassination but luckily Lan Fan was always there to save and protect hm.

Ling yawned. 'I want to go to sleep,' he thought. He was currently having a meeting with clan representatives or clan leaders. They were practically his ministers. They were discussing on ways to build a train track across the desert so that Xing and Amestris could be connected since Ling would always visit the latter. He would visit Amestris every few months to visit Edward, Winry and the rest or he would visit Fuhrer Mustang (who became Fuhrer just 2 years ago) to discuss political matters. Heck, he would even check up on Selim Bradley or previously known as Pride the Homunculus.

Speaking on Homunculus, Lings mind wandered to the third eldest Homunculus, Greed. The sin has been on his mind alot lately. He cold swore he could hear the guy. He even would even always try to talk back just in case that bastard was actually alive and was just playing with him. But he had no luck; Greed would never respond to him ever again because he was dead. He was killed by his own Father. Who in the right mind would kill their own creation just for power? Ling found that to be disgusting. Personally, he never moved on from Greeds unfortunate death.

The two of them had a bond like no other. To say that Ling liked the sin was an understatement. No, Ling loved Greed. And when he meant 'love' he meant it in a romantic way. The same way you feel when you fall in love. Ling missed the Homonculus and ever since his death, Ling felt empty; as if someone had just ripped a hole in his stomach. Nothing could satisfy the greed he had. He thought that being Emperor would be enough but no, he wanted more.

Suddenly, one of the guards walked in and bowed before saying, "Your highness, someone has broken into the palace. But for some reason he surrendered himself over and said he wanted to see you." Who is stupid enough to have broken into the palace and surrender themselves after being surrounded then said that he wanted to him, the Emperor? Well whoever it is is a dumbass. Ling sighed for what seemed to be the 100th time before saying, "Bring him here."

It was a few minutes before the guards brought the stupid man in. The man was brought to his knees, his arms and legs cuffed. He was wearing a vest and what seemed to be a tank top along with black trousers. He had spiky hair and his eyes were covered by round sunglasses. The man smirked.

"Long time no see Pissant,"

Ling froze; no, it can't be. That voice that attitude. It cant be him! He was dead for fucks sake! Ling stood up and walked towards the man, completely ignoring the clan leaders protests. He kneeled before the man and took off his sunglasses revealing his purple eyes. In a small voice, just enough for the man and Lan Fan (who was standing behind him) to hear, "Are my ears deceiving me or is that you Greed?" Greed gave a small laugh while Lan Fan gasped. The laugh was all Ling needed to confirm that this man was really Greed the Avaricious Homunculus. The young Emperor stood up and told the guards to release the sin.

"But Your Highness, what if this man-" Ling cut the guard off by saying, "I said release him. The guards did what he said out of fear to anger him anymore. After the cuffs were removed, the guards left the room and Greed stood up, shaking his wrists which were previously cuffed. Before he said anything a hard slap was delivered to his face by the young Emperor. However before he could retort, Ling threw his arms around Greed's neck, burying his face on the sin's shoulder before letting out a supressed sob.

"I thought you were dead! How are you even alive?! I saw you died before my eyes!" Ling had tears strolling down his face. He was sad, happy and confused at the same time. He wasn't the only one confused, the clan leaders were too. They gave never seen the Young Emperor show any emotions before. He usually had an unreadable expression present on his face.

"Hey now, don't cry. Where's the, 'hey Greed! Welcome back from the dead!'?" That's when the clan leaders noticed something, the man wasn't speaking Xingnese at all! He was speaking Amestrian! But despite the different language, the leaders understood Amestrian. They were taught multiple languages from a young age.

Ling was still crying when he dismissed the clan leaders. Lan Fan took this as her cue to leave the two alone despite not wanting to leave. It was not long before the tears stopped. Ling looked up to Greed, tear stains on the sides of his face; Greed laughed.

"What?" the Emperor asked, confused.

"Its nothing. I just never expected you to cry. I never took you as an emotional type," Greed said. Silence ensued. It wasn't an awkward one though, rather it was a comfortable one. Their eyes met. Ling unwrapped his hands around the Homunculus's neck. Their faces were so close to one another. Greed broke the eye contact, just for his eyes to fall onto the Royal's lips. Oh, how we wanted to kiss those damn lips right now. Greed's hands cupped the young Emperor's face bringing it closer. Both knew what was going to happen. The Homunculus looked into the Royals eyes once more before closing the gape between them.

The kiss was filled with passion, love and want. They both knew they wanted more of each other. Ling's arms flew back to where it was before, around Greed's neck. The Sin licked the Royal's lips, asking for permission; Ling granted permission by opening his mouth. Their tongues fought for dominance. But all things must come to an end as they gasped for air. They looked into each others eyes. Both of them were grinning like maniacs.

"I love you," Lings said. He couldn't wait anymore, he just had to say it. Greed smirked.

"Well if you really love me then show me. Lets take this to the bedroom shall we?" Greed suggested Ling complied. The two spent the rest of the afternoon and night showing how much they loved each other.

a/n

Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood doesn't belong to me. If it did then Greedling and Royai would have happened. Would you guys like this story to go on? I've been writing a draft for a second chapter. As of now, this is a one-shot. Im sorry if I made any mistakes in punctuation, spelling or grammar. English aint my first language. Please review.