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A Heart Made Fullmetal (RoyXEd) *ON HOLD*

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Parts 9
Time 57m

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Something wasn't right here.  The darkhaired man sat,oddly silent and nervous,beside the door of the hospital room,obsidian eyes narrowed with no hope of determining his thoughts.  After what felt like hours,the blonde turned his golden gaze on his superior,"Roy..oi,bastard,what's wrong?"  Silence.  The boy squirmed uncomfortably,jumping as Roy stood from the chair and strode towards the bed. The older man leaned over his subordinate,eyes hidden under raven locks and shunning the emotion into a corner. His face descended on Edward's,closing the distance until their lips connected in a deep,passionate kiss.  "Mmh..nngh," Ed gasped softly,breaking away and shivering at the half mast look in Roy's eyes.  "Ed," Roy licked Edward's lips,groaning quietly at the sweet tang of the blonde,"E-Ed.."All Rights Reserved

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