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Edward Elric x Reader (FMA/FMAB)

You were listening loosely to the teacher as she wrote on the whiteboard while lecturing all of you. Well, you weren’t really listening at all. Your mind was on something--no-- someone else. It was a wonder how he made it here. It was supposed to be impossible, right? Guess not, because it happened. To who? Well, it happened to you. Let’s take a little trip down memory lane now, shall we?

 

~FLASHBACK~

 

You were sitting in your room, playing around on your laptop. Before, you were reading a book called (insert favorite book).

Then, all of a sudden, a loud boom resounded from downstairs.

Looking up from your laptop, you joked with yourself, “That wasn’t just my imagination this time.”

And with that, you headed downstairs where you found the body of a male laying on your living room floor. Stumbling forward slightly, you nudged your foot against the boy’s back, making him groan slightly.

Taking in his appearance, you noticed he had long golden hair that was put messily into a braid, a red coat with a symbol on the back, black pants, and then some black boots. The position he was in looked a bit funny to you. His arms were laying out horizontally from his body while his legs were spread slightly (doesn’t that sound wrong? XD).

Kneeling down, you were about to say something when the male bolted up almost knocking into you.

“ALPHONSE!” The boy shouted.

Hearing this, you realized something else. This whole time, his looks seemed familiar to you and now you knew why. He was an anime character from an anime you watched. What was it again? Oh, that’s right; Fullmetal Alchemist.

“Aha!” You shouted, making the male jump slightly.

“Who the hell are you?” He asked, instantly narrowing his eyes at you, whilst getting into a partial fighting stance.

“Well, thanks for asking. My name is (Y/N) (L/N). I presume you are Edward Elric; AKA the Fullmetal Alchemist.” You spoke, trying to act all calm even though inside you were pretty much fangirling.

“Yeah, how did ya know?”

“Ah, if I tell you this, you most likely wouldn’t believe me since you’re a scientist and all, but I guess proof is on my side, because I have evidence to back up the whole thing I am about to tell you.”

 

After the whole explanation and a bit of proof, Ed believed the whole story.

“Where’s Al then?” He asked, after you had finished the whole clarification.

“I believe your brother is still in your world. If I’m correct, your brother is probably trying to come up with a way to either get you back or follow you to wherever you went and blah-bidity-blah.” You replied, wishing you had one of those cool pipes they smoked in the movie to help with your character. You felt like Sherlock Holmes in this situation.

“I just don’t get how I got here.” Ed whined, looking around your bedroom (which is where you both moved up to).

“I’m not sure either, because I don’t have an A in science at the moment because of that damn science exam. Geez, don’t they know not to add stuff about cell reproduction. Ew.” You shuddered, not wanting to remember the graphic images they showed when they thought that would help students better understand what the question was about.

 

~Back to the Present~

 

Well, class had ended during your little walk through memories of the past. What it brought you to, was lunch, which was basically your favorite subject.

Sitting next to you, was none other than Ed himself.

It had been about 6 months since he entered your world and things became less difficult with him every two months. All of this new technology and different countries and such took a toll on him when he couldn’t make it as far as using a computer when it did something to piss him off. Don’t ask how, but he claimed it called him short. Please… just don’t ask, because no one really knows what site he went on to find that.

Anyways, the lunch lady had forced Ed to get anything but orange juice and so now, Ed was glaring profusely at the poor milk that sat on his plate, unopened.

“Just drink the damn milk already. It’s not like it’s gonna kill you.” You spoke, poking the carton of white cow juice (not cow piss, ya dirty blokes and nothing else bad; just pure milk).

“Never. Besides, it could be planning something against me. You’ll see…” Ed half shouted.

“I think you’re just tired because of that big test in math. Who knew that wasn’t your best subject.” You giggled.

Both of you had been sitting up on the roof since the beginning of lunch, which was about 15 minutes ago.

“If you won’t drink it, then maybe I’ll have to force ya.”

“In what way would you ever get me to drink milk?” Ed asked, glancing at you warily.

“Hmmm, I wonder.” You then grabbed the milk carton--Ed watching every movement you made-- and opened the front. Pouring the white liquid (ugh, this sounds so fucking wrong) down your throat, you turned towards Ed and grabbed the front of his collar, then smacked your lips against his.

Since Ed was taken by surprise, his mouth opened a bit to gasp, which then you pushed the milk in his mouth, using your tongue to get the job done and… you pretty much enjoyed this.

Pulling away, you wiped the milk from your chin that happened to escape and chuckled at Ed’s flushed expression.

“W-wh-wh-what the hell w-was th-that?!” Said boy asked, flabbergasted.

“A little milk with a side of smooch, plus a sprinkle of French kissing. I wanted to try this when I read a fanfiction. Your expression would’ve probably mirrored yours in that story. So… did you enjoy it?” You asked, not bothering to look him in the eyes. You were afraid of rejection from the beginning of that thought, but went with a tube of braveness and took action.

“Uhhhh, how am I supposed to answer that?”

“Like any other normal person. DUH!”

“Uh… maybe.”

“Heh, that’s better than no. The kiss wasn’t just for you to have a taste of milk, but because I like you; more than a friend.”

“Equivalent exchange.” Ed responded.

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” You raised one of your (h/c) eyebrows.

“It means that I return your feelings.”

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“YAY!!!!! Thank God, otherwise this would’ve been a bit awkward… well, more awkward than it already was.” You spoke, pulling Ed into a hug.

Lifting your mouth towards his right ear, you whispered, “Thanks… shortie.”

Quickly pulling away you ran towards the door to the roof and started bolting down the stairs.

You laughed as soon as you heard,

“Who the hell are you calling so small he could be squashed by an ant? I’m still growing, DAMMIT!”

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This is my first FMA/FMAB COMPLETED oneshot/story. Hope you enjoy it.

DISCLAIMER:

Fullmetal Alchemist (2003 & 2009): respectful owners.

You (reader-chan): you belong to Ed