Fluffy Story For Yoh-chan!
Aka: Deathy
The room was dimly lite. There were sounds of people crying in the small Paylor room. A teenager, at least 17 years of age sat on a chair far from three coffins. His normaly bright gold eyes are a dull amber as he looks at the coffins that holds his only family members. Or was his only family members. Soon the people start to leave, Each saying their "Sorry" and how they "Loved" his missing family. Then They say "It will be Okay." When it's not.
Roy looked at the boy and kneeled down to his vision point. "Edward." The man being the only one left there besides the boy, could barely talk. He got to know the three dead people as well as his own family. Imagion if he had knowen them longer, like Ed.
The boy looked at him, lost. The never ending pools of amber seemingly swollowed Roy's dark-colored eyes. "Ed-kun. I know it's not okay now. But it will be." Roy said trying to comfort the boy. Roy closed his eyes and felt arms wrap around him. He slowly wraped his own arms around the sobbing boy. "I miss them, Roy. It's all my fault!" Edward wepted into Roy's chest as the older man only tighten their embrace. "It's not your fault! It's no one's fault but that, damned killer's. We'll get him, Ed. I promise." Edward looked up at Roy. "Thank you." Edward whispered into their light kiss that didn't want to brake as salty tears leaked inbetween the kiss.
Note: This is a Reward to Orenji Yoh-chan For getting the correct answer! nn' I hope this is how you wanted it!