RoyEd: Skittles

Skittles</u>

Roy was having a really bad day.

First of all, his car had broken down. And halfway on his walk to work, it had started raining.

Hard.

By the time he arrived at Central, he was soaking wet, causing Hughes, who was busy torturing an innocent bystander with his pictures of doom to immediately bombard him with stories of how Elicia did this and that when he was soaked.

All the way to his office.

Where Riza, gun at the ready, forced him to do all the dreaded paper work until his hand was numb.

Which lasted til lunch time.

And now, here he was, watching the Edward Elric eat the last of the Skittles the were specifically labelled Roy's.

"Fullmetal," he growled, fists clenched in rage.

Ed popped a Skittle in his mouth, chewing slowly. "Yeah?"

"You're eating my Skittles..."

Ed looked at the bag, where 'Roy' was written in a neat scribble. "And your point is?"

"Damnit Fullmetal! As your superior, I demand you give me those Skittles!"

Ed smirked, tilting the bag into his mouth and eating the last Skittle. He got up and placed the empty bag in Roy's hand. "Here you go, bastard!"

Roy stared at the bag in his hand, mind at a complete stop before he grabbed Ed's human wrist, lifting him up to eye level. "Listen you shrimp! This day has been extremely shitty and-"

Suddenly, Ed kissed him, a small peck on the lips. As Roy froze in midsentence, Ed freed himself and ran off, chuckling softly.

Roy slowly turned back towards the teen. Fullmetal- Edward- Ed had just-

Shrugging in confusion, he returned to his office, his luck turned around.