Roy/Ed 45 Themes
Metal limbs clanked their way down the crowded hallway, finally stopping in front of a large oak door.
"Come in." The reply came without hesitation, without even waiting for a knock.
The wood burst open just enough for the teenager to slip in, and was promptly shut behind him.
"Ah, Fullmetal, what can I do for you this fine morning?" Roy Mustang said from behind his desk.
"You," Ed grounded out, his hands forming fists. "How could you?"
"How could I what?" Roy asked, truly stumped as to what the teen was referring to.
"You promised me."
"Promised..." Roy tried but was cut off by Edwards movements.
Ed strode to the other side of the desk, swinging the man's chair towards him. He cupped Roy's cheek, and placed a soft kiss on his lips.
"You left this morning, after promising me a good morning kiss."