I'm sorry about this chapter, I'm not very happy with it, but when I let my friends read it I had gotten different reactions. If it's complete shit just tell me and I'll probably rewrite it. Also I decided to throw a little of my own home town into it (it was unintentional at the time), cause in my town at 9:00 the town dies, except the drunks walking around.

So again I'm sorry if it sucks.

I feel my cheeks flush and I look down to my glass.

'So that meant nothing to you.' I think sadly to myself.

"Roy? Are you ok?" he asks me, his voice filled with concern. I look up at him, his face is inches from my own.

"Yeah I'm fine Ed!" I close my eyes and take a deep breath in. I'm overwhelmed with his sent, mixed with a bit of alcohol. I feel him grab my hand. I look at him, he's smiling.

"Come on, let's get out of here. I've got some fun planed for us now." I feel my eyes widen.

We walk from the bar, the streets of central are nearly dead, just a few drunks stumbling down the street to the next bar. He still has my hand and is leading me to hell knows where. I check my pocket watch, its 1:10. 'I guess if worse comes to worse I can call in sick tomorrow. I'd hate to see Riza's face if I do.' I shudder at the thought and slightly from the cold.

"Edward where are we going?"

He smiles at me evilly. "My place." he whispers pulling me closer and licking the base of my jaw. "I've told you I've got some fun planed." he kiss my cheek. "And also considering the fact that you never fucking answered my question." he yelled.

We walk up to a small apartment. "Well here we are." he smiles up at me. Since when have I just been one to fallow, we're in his apartment, and I don't even remember how we even got here.

His place is nothing special, plain walls, plain furniture, just plain, with the exception of a ratter large stack of alchemy books.

"How long did you say you passed through the gate again?" I as I look closer at the piles of books.

"Umm... about a month, I think. Why?" he shouts from the kitchen.

I stand up straight and look towards the kitchen. "You've been back a fucking month and you didn't show up for work once?!"

He walks back into the main room, arms crossed over his chest. He stares at me with the you-did-not-just-say-that look. He walks closer to me. I back up and fall onto the couch behind me. I feel my pulse race, 'I'm gonna die here, why didn't I think when I opened my mouth?' He straddles my lap and presses his body against mine. He leans in against my neck.

"Now Roy, you expect me to walk into HQ with these, and act as if everything is normal?" he looks down at himself. I can't help but glance down too. I have always been a boob man, up until I realized what I felt for Ed.

He takes my hands, I'm surprised to feel his right is still automail, and places them on his boobs. "Roy we play my game." I can't help myself, I start feeling him up. He smiles at me with that evil smile I've seen so much tonight. "Anxious aren't we? Well..." he grabs my wrists and pulls my hands away. "... Roy before we play, answer my question from before."

I swallow hard and look into his eyes. "YesEdyouarewereandalwayswillbehot." I manage to say in one breath.

He smiles wider, but it's a genuine smile. "Just what I wanted to hear." he says as he leans in and kisses me.