Chapter Two

The next day, Ed woke up slowly. He blinked his eyes and rolled over to find Roy's arms wrapped over his small body. His already appearing blush deepened when he realized both his and the Colonel's lack of clothing. What happened last night? Ed asked himself, Did I…? Ed's breath caught in his throat when Roy woke up.

Roy blinked his eyes open and lifted himself up on one elbow, "Good morning, Fullmetal." Roy said, smiling. Roy's shirt was gone and discarded on the floor near the bed. Along with it, Ed could see some other clothes.

Ed blushed, "G'd morning…"

Roy sat up and patted the smaller on the head. Ed looked at him, " Colonel…what…happened last night…?"

Roy smirked, "You don't remember? What a shame…"

Ed's blush spread across his face and turned brighter, "N-no! I was just making sure that it wasn't a dream!" Silence. "So…it wasn't a dream?"

Roy smiled, "No, no it was real…" He paused to wrap and arm around Ed and pull him closer, "…and I never new an eighteen year old could be so sexy."

Ed cuddled into the blanket's trying to hide his face.

Roy looked down at Ed, "Something wrong?"

Ed shook his thoughts away, "Nothing…" He said, looking up at the ceiling, trying to pretend that what had happened was nothing. Absolutely normal. In every way.

Roy kissed Ed on the lips, when he pulled away, he spoke softly, "Doesn't look like 'nothing'."

Ed looked away before getting out of the bed, not shocked at all to find himself completely naked. "I'm going to the bath room," he heard the bed move as he put a hand on the door knob, "…and don't follow me…"

The bed moved again.

"I said don't follow—" Roy was standing behind Ed and kissed him again.

"What do you take me for? A pervert?"

Ed didn't look amused as he slid threw the door and locked it behind him. As he slid down the door, back to the cold wooden frame, he sighed. Now what? He was stuck in some other world. Stuck in some other world with Roy Mustang. Whom he had had sex with the night before. Great. "AL WILL BE SOOOO HAPPY!" Ed yelled sarcastically.

Roy was still outside the door when he heard Ed yelling. Smiling and facepalming, he walked back to the bed. He cuddled up in the blankets, it was so much colder in this world. He hated it. And the worst was there was a fire place RIGHT NEXT TO THE BED. But he couldn't light it. He finally decides to use his alchemy and he's put somewhere that it doesn't exist.

Roy heard a loud noise from the bathroom and Ed yell, "OW!"

The Flame alchemist walked to the door and knocked on it lightly, "You okay, Fullmetal?"

"Ah…I'M FINE! DON'T COME IN!" and then a mumbled, "…damn it that hurt…"

Roy scoffed and tried to open the door. Still locked. "Edward? Open the door." Silence. "That's a command."

"…yeah, yeah…" Ed mumbled as he dragged himself over to the door and unlocked it.

Inside Roy found Ed sitting next to the door, blood dripping down his face. There was a window in the room, or there should have been. Now it was just a square hole with glass littering the floor beneath it.

Finding a wash cloth, Roy ran some water over it, "What happened in here?" He asked, chuckling and placing the rag on Ed's cut forehead.

"Nng…" Ed said as the water hit his cut, "I found out…why it was so cold…it was the window…so I tried to close it…but the damn thing was so cheap, the glass fell out and broke…"

"…I see…" Roy said, cleaning off the remaining blood and standing back up. "Need some help?"

"N-no…I can do things myself…" Ed said as he started to pull himself up onto his feet, but he didn't do this without lots of struggling. Roy reached over and helped him up, whether Ed wanted his help or not. Roy smiled sweetly at Ed.

Ed bit his bottom lip; it was the only thing he could do to keep from spewing cusswords at the older man. Standing now, Ed mumbled, "I said I could do it myself…"

"And I wanted to help you." Roy said, keeping an arm around Ed for support.

Ed looked down and realized they were still naked. Blushing, Ed ran back in the room, under Roy's arm and looked around the room for his clothes. Once dressed he told Roy, "I'm, a, going to talk to check on Hughes and see if there is any cheap food around here…" He was about to leave when Roy wrapped his arms around him from behind.

"Are you not going to wait for me? I only got us a one night stay, we would have to leave about now anyway…let me get my clothes on." Roy said, walking away and tugging on his clothes.

The two left, heading down toward the hospital, Roy constantly reaching for Ed's hand, Ed blushing madly and pulling his hand away and giving Roy a nice, hard glare.

The two entered the hospital; they went to the room that Hughes had been in the day before. "Huh…empty…" Ed said, aloud.

"You wait here; I'll go check with the front desk." Roy said, leaving Ed alone in the empty hospital room.

Ed sat on the bed. He didn't feel like just sitting here. He hated doing nothing. Ed laid down on the bed and closed his eyes. The inn's bed wasn't nearly this comfortable. And he was still tired; presumably very worn out from the night before. Ed turned on his side and opened his mouth to yawn. He tried to stay awake, he really did, but he still ended up pulled into a long dream of happiness, sadness, and fear.

Ed was sitting on a chair in the old Rockbell kitchen back in Resembool. Ed saw the blood rushing from his base of his ragged leg. He saw Winry and Pinako standing not to far away and tinkering with some tools. He saw Al sitting against a wall, blood splatters on the front of his armor.

The dream switched.

Now he was sitting at a table. Thousands of other boys and girls, men and women too, sat around him. A man stood in front of then, he gave them a long talk about being a state alchemist. This was the day Ed took his state alchemist test. The day he passed and became a dog of the military.

It switched again. Now he was lying on his back on bench in a hallway back in Central. He saw the familiar shape of Cl. Roy Mustang pass by him. "Hello Fullmetal." Roy said casually. Ed turned over on his side and faced the wall. He curled his body up. Roy smirked, "You just make yourself look younger and smaller like that."

Ed was on his feet in a just a moment. Ed remembered this moment. A few years back when he was stationed in Central. But it was changed this time. "YOU SAYING I'M A TINY LITTLE SHRIP WHOSE SO SMALL THAT—"But Ed couldn't finish his sentence. Who could finish that when your mouth is being captured and sucked on and licked on by the Colonel?

Ed woke up, feeling those lips still connected to his own. In fact, they were. Roy was bent over him, hands on either side of Ed's small frame, "Let's go, Fullmetal. We can doctor and patient some other day, but for now we've got a portal seal." Roy said when he pulled away.

Ed blushed and got off the bed and the two headed outside.

Cars rushed down the street and made Ed yell when he tried to speak to Roy, "WHAT THE LT. SAY?" He yelled.

Roy, instead of screaming like Ed, leaned closer to the younger man, "He told me to go here," Roy pointed to a piece of paper, "and talk to his friend. He said she would tell us the whereabouts of this man."

Ed nodded. And they started toward one of the small shops in town.

A/N: So? How was it?

Hmmm…I wonder if anyone can guess who the man they are searching for is, da~?

Anyone who guesses right will be given a free cookie! XD

Well…please favorite and review! And read some of my other stories too! I have a ton that all without love stuff… D:

'Kay! I shuddup now!