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Mustang does not give up a chase that easily	By : foxkitsune300 Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1005 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I remember everything now, after I passed the gate hiding in that suit of armour, I remembered the four years that had been ripped from my mind, the last four years I had with my brother.

It hurt when I first lost them, at least when I was told I had been missing four years, I thought it was just a day, I was a little confused as to why I was being led by young desert woman, she was very pretty, but it confused me, I was sure she was trying to kidnap me, but I didn’t struggle, I was too scared, where was my brother? Where could he have gone? When Winry came to the capital I was shocked, she was so much older, when I’d made that comment I got a boot to the face, same old Winry that was for sure, they told me I had lost four years of my life, it hurt, I lost the last four years I had with my brother, I’d lost it all.

So I went back to teacher, and began learning Alchemy, I’d hoped with it I could find my brother and bring him home.

Nearly three years had passed, and no signs of brother, I would visit everyone who was once close to Edward, in hopes someone would have heard something, it was cold when I reached Mustang’s cabin, he looked horrible, like he wasn’t eating much, and not sleeping at all, we started to talk, and soon it got too dark to leave, plus the sudden snow storm also didn’t help, I slept beside him on the floor, Mustang didn’t own a bed.

I woke up to hands caressing me, lips on the back of my neck, I was startled awake, the hands were warm, and it was cold in the cabin, the warm mouth on my neck felt nice, so I tilted my head to the side and allowed the kisses and caresses to continue, it and turned into so much more, soon me and Mustang were both naked on the floor, it hurt a little at first, but Mustang was so gentle, so kind, it felt so good.

By morning Mustang was so ashamed of what he had done, I was legally seventeen years old, but I looked thirteen, he was thirty-two, he felt like he’d defiled me, I had spent the morning trying to tell him otherwise, I liked Mustang, he was drop dead sexy! I had found myself attracted to the man since the beginning, well at least since I remember meeting him, by noon Mustang wasn’t beating himself up as much, but being around me he seemed nervous, so I took my leave, I knew it wasn’t be he wanted that night anyways, it was Edward, but if I could be a substitute to help Mustang find release, I’d happily do it, I guess you could say I was in love with the man.

My soul was attached to that piece of armour that was sent back to that other world, once I had gotten to Winry’s house I fell asleep, and I awoke in that other world, face to face with my brother, I was so excited I held him tightly telling him how much I missed him, then we had to run, cause stupid brother was getting himself in trouble again.

I was so angry when the soul attachment wore off, I had to leave brother, but at least I knew he was alive, and I knew how to bring him back home, how to bring him back to Mustang.

When Wrath lead me down to that buried city, I was curious as to why at first, but it made sense once I saw the symbol, I could open the gate here and bring Ed back! I tried my alchemy but nothing happened, something was missing.

A fight with gluttony, Wrath then told me what the missing ingredient was, homunculus, he wanted to go home to his mother, he wanted to be reunited with her, just as I wanted to be with Edward, it was hard but I accepted his sacrifice, and prayed he got to go to his mother, his true mother… Teacher.

Ed’s words hit me hard, I was the one who opened the gate, I was the one who’d started this, it was my fault, I ran, ran from him, all the deaths of these people were on my hands, I was just trying to bring brother back, I was trying to make everything right, I loved Mustang, and if making him happy was bringing back Ed, I’d do it, I’d be left on the side lines.

Seeing that small girl’s arm under the ton of rubble, and her teddy bear, it killed me a little inside, I ran towards her body, clapped my hands to use alchemy and knelt to her, but Ed stopped me, explaining humans never should have been brought back to life, we had to fix my mistake, our mistake, only the two of us could.

When we were attacked and we slipped off our concrete platform, I thought it was the end, Ed must have as well, we began to pull ourselves up again and again we were shot at, I didn’t want to die, I didn’t want Ed to die either! We just got reunited again! After so long! When the gun was shot down with a string of fire, I stared on amazement, Mustang was here, I’d heard he was the flame alchemist but I’d never seen it before, I watched as Mustang and Ed stared for a split second at each other, I felt a slight tingle in my chest, a small pain, I felt pushed aside.

“If you’re going to strike do it now Fullmetal”

I was happy, but yet sad, Mustang and Ed were having a special moment, but now was seriously not the time, Ed and I climbed back onto the platform and sent it into the rocket’s side, Mustang jumped from his balloon onto the now concrete arch and we all ran, I listened to the two bicker, it was cute seeing them like that, they must have went way back, the bickering was not like two people really fighting. More like playful lovers teasing each other, I fought back a smile at Ed’s remark

“Sorry sir, ignore him” but I knew it was left to deaf ears, they were in their own world, yet they acted as if they had no interest in each other, their eyes were locked on one and other.

We exited the rocket after we defeated the woman inside, I stepped out first, Edward after me, the second Mustang was within reach of Edward, he held Ed to the wall pinning him there, before they kissed, I looked away, part of me wanted to give them privacy, but another part just couldn’t bear it, the two finally broke apart from their smooch fest.

When I stepped to the edge of the wing and held onto the pillar there, I peeked down below and relaxed seeing the people that did survive, I was happy, all my friends were ok, at the corner of my eye I noticed Mustang’s stance, I looked over at Ed, and sudden I felt like we were too far apart, Mustang spoke, but I didn’t hear him, I watched in horror as Ed used his Alchemy and broke the wing off, telling us it was enough to get us down safely, I begun to run to him, but Mustangs strong arms stopped me, Edward began to explain his reasons why he was going back to that place, what he had to do, my pleads fell on deaf ears, he wasn’t listening, he never listened when I needed him too, and soon I watched him turn his back to me and walk inside the rocket, I started to cry, Mustang’s arm’s loosened and pushed me towards the other half of the broken rocket wing, I landed on the metal with an ‘oof’ sound, and stared, Mustang held up his hand and waved at me

“I’ll break the gate on this side… You go Alphonse… And be safe” and for the first time, I felt as if Mustang really cared about me, maybe he loved me too?... I bowed my head and snuck into the rocket stowing away inside the Armour suit, I waited until that woman asked Ed why he returned, he wasn’t going to answer, so I did, he thought I’d done another soul transfer, I held back a laugh when I pushed the helmet off, I loved my brother, and the thought of him in another world alone pained me, so I left my home easily, anything to keep my brother happy.

After we destroyed the gates, me and Ed followed Noah, as gypsy’s, no home, just each other, months begun to pass, and I began to get sick, Ed was worried I was going to die, and for a while I was too.

I didn’t know much about Alchemy, I didn’t study gay relationships with alchemist’s, maybe I should have, male alchemists can get pregnant, lucky me, I had no idea it was possible, but neither did Ed, he began learning medicine once we figured out what exactly was wrong with me.

I had a little boy; he looked just like his dad… It pained me… And it upset Edward, but we managed, we ended up finding a small place in the middle of nowhere, it reminded me of our home, with mom, I prayed one day, me and Ed could go home, so Mustang could see his son, maybe one day, another way to get home would arise?

I could only hope, but I knew Mustang wasn’t going to give up on getting Ed back
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