Uh...another story! A Daddy Mustang story! I wanted to do another one. (for new readers: Read chapter 6 and 34 to know about Daddy Mustang, thanks!)
Disclaimer: I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist!
CATCH
Roy Mustang sat at his desk in his office as Edward entered.
"Colonel, why did you call me here? I'm busy!" Edward shouted at the Colonel. Mustang, meanwhile, was searching through his desk.
"Well, Edward, it just so happens..." Mustang took out a paper and gave it to Ed. Ed looked at it and jumped back.
"WHAT? YOU'RE MY FATHER AGAIN? WHY--HOW DO YOU KEEP DOING THIS?" Edward looked at the paper in disbelief.
"Well, no time to complain about it! It gave me a great idea! Son..." Mustang put his hand on Ed's shoulder. "Let's go outside and play catch." Edward simply looked at Roy horrified. Soon, the two were outside of headquarters in a nearby field.
"Have fun you two!" Al stood nearby and waved to the two of them. Edward stood completely embarrassed as Roy smiled.
"Here it comes, SON!" Roy threw the ball at Ed. Ed caught it and suddenly he looked at it and smirked.
"Here you go, DAD!" Ed threw the ball hard, nearly hitting Roy right in the face.
"Be careful there, SON!" Roy threw the ball just as Ed had. Ed barely dodged it.
"Umm...guys?" Al tried to cut into the tension, but the two were too concentrated on hurting each other with the ball.
"Don't think you'll get me, DAD!" Ed clapped his hands and made three new balls, which he immediately began to throw at Roy. Mustang reacted quickly with one of his flame gloves and burned the three balls.
"Wow, son, it's seems like you're trying to hurt me on purpose!" Roy glared at Edward, but kept smiling.
"That's the idea!" Ed kept making more balls as Roy kept destroying them.
Al sighed backing away.
"Wasn't this supposed to just be a simple ball game?"
Father and son...-sighs-
-tsukiflower