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On the Fifteenth	By : CherryMuffinMadness Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male > Roy/Ed Views: 2192 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Here we are yet again. Another chapter. Yippee!
Disclaimer : I still don't own Fullmetal Alchemist. Such a pity. - Cherry
Curiosity
Chapter Eight

Once again, everyone found themselves gathered around the plain wooden table within the Rockbell home, the only difference being the two new additions. Riza Hawkeye had taken up her customary place over the Fuhrer's left shoulder, a look of confusion on her face. She looked over the people at the table, her eyes coming to rest on Winry, who had returned and looked quite irritated. Pecan shells littered the table, the constant sounds of cracking echoing in the uncomfortably silent room. Riza came close to Roy, bending slightly to speak.
"I know this isn't my place, sir, but what in the world is going on?"
Winry turned sharply to glare at Roy. "HE.." She pointed a finger in his direction. "...knocked up Edward and didn't take responsibility! Now, he thinks he can just come waltzing in and drag him back to Central! Well, I'll tell you what SIR, you aren't taking him anywhere!"
Her chair fell back as she stood up swiftly and leaned over the table at Roy. "I know you run this country, and that's just swell, but we have been taking care of Ed for the last six months. In six months, you never even checked in on this family! If you had, you probably would have realized he was alive sooner than now! BUT NO, you're too busy! How do you expect to help him raise a child?!"
"Winry! That's enough!" Edward flicked a pecan shell at the lighter blonde woman. "I'm going with him. It's not his fault, I didn't tell him any of this. I wanted to disappear. You know that."
With a shameful blush, Winry picked up her chair and dropped into it. Hawkeye quirked an eyebrow and came around the table. She stopped and dropped to her knees in front of Edward, poking his stomach with a finger. "So, there is really a baby in there?"
"...Uh...yeah there is."
"And it's the Fuhrer's baby?"
"Yeah..."
"You really have a knack for doing the impossible, don't you Edward?" Riza placed a hand on his swollen abdomen, rubbing it lightly. After a few moments, she stood back up and moved back to her place behind Roy's shoulder. "What now, sir?"
Roy rubbed his chin lightly. "I think the first order of business is getting Fullmetal packed up for the move to Central. We can send for his larger belongings later this week. Next, we'll have to arrange to get him to the estate in secret. We will also have to arrange the necessary staff that will be required during these last two months. That all can be done once we get back though. "
No one moved, unsure of where to start. It was Alphonse who made the first move, clearing his throat and directing his gaze at Mustang. "Fuh-Roy.. I think that I should go with brother. As you will remember, I was studying the field of Bioalchemy. I could be of some help when it came time for the birth. Plus, he'll need someone to help with the baby while he recovers."
"Fair enough. I wouldn't want to hire anyone and get more people involved than need be."
"Thank you, sir. We'll get packed. Come on brother. " Alphonse helped Edward out of his chair, and off the disappeared into other rooms of the house. Roy watched them leave, then brought his eyes back to the remaining Rockbells.
"Ms. Rockbell, I know you don't like this, but I assure you that I'm merely doing what I think is best. Whatever you may think of me, I do not shirk responsibility."
Winry huffed. "I want to believe you. " She crossed her arms and dropped her gaze. "However, I know how you are with Ed. He doesn't need someone teasing or being mean to him. He needs a supportive atmosphere right now. That baby needs it. I just don't think you're the person that can give it to him."
"I will be as supportive as I can. It's my child too."
"Well!" Everyone startled as Pinako spoke. "It's late, you guys won't be getting a train out of here anytime soon. "
Hawkeye moved a bit closer to the table. "Actually Mrs. Rockbell, the Fuhrer arrived via private train. We can depart as soon as the Elrics are done packing." Almost on cue, both brothers appeared, Alphonse carrying two suitcases. "There you two are. Are you ready?"
They both nodded. Riza directed them to follow her out to the car, Edward hanging back for a moment to wrap his arms around Winry's shoulders. "Thanks, for everything. I promise I'll have Al give you a call when she's here."
"You'd better, you jerk!" She reached up and placed a hand on Ed's arm. "Really, take care of yourself. Get my niece here in one piece."
Alphonse re-entered the house just as Edward was moving to hug the older Rockbell woman. "Don't worry Winry. I'll make sure brother takes care. I always do. " He went to grab their coats. After a few awkward attempts, and a few curses, he got Edward bundled up and a scarf wrapped around his neck. "Sorry brother, but we can't have you catching a cold. We also don't need anyone recognizing you when we leave. " He turned to Roy. "Colonel Hawkeye said to tell you that she has the car ready to leave when you are, sir. "
"Alright. Lets get going then. " Roy stood and walked towards the door, gesturing for both Elrics to follow him. Alphonse stopped short, turning swiftly to Winry.
"Oh! I almost forgot." He pulled a letter from the inner pocket of his jacket and handed it to the confused woman. "Hold onto this for me. Russell said in his last letter that he was traveling this way, so I have no clue where to send this. I'll send along a letter with an official place that you can forward my mail. Hopefully it can beat him here so he'll know where to find me. "
"Yeah, sure Al. You two take care. "
Edward waved his hand, giving his trademark lopsided grin. "Yeah, yeah. You know we'll be fine. It's not like it was before. This time, I'm just a short train ride away. "
Roy stepped out of the house into the chilly night. Hawkeye jumped out the driver's seat and came around the open up the back passenger door. The two blonde men exited shortly after him. Edward struggled a bit to get into the car, before Alphonse sighed, swept him off his feet and deposited him on seat. "Don't give me that look, you weren't getting in any time soon. Now scoot over. " With a glare, Ed complied and moved to allow his brother room. Mustang chuckled softly and took his place in the front seat.
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One train ride and a lot of cursing later, the group found themselves in the back of a vehicle on the streets of Central. The day was proving to be a cold one, the ground already dusted from the light, but steady, snowfall. All around them, cars and people passed, a few giving curious glances at the vehicle with blacked out windows. Hawkeye navigated the streets swiftly, taking them out of the bustling downtown area and into a more quiet upscale neighborhood. The houses grew in size and property, the streets lined with elegant light posts and carefully tended (though barren) trees. They turned down one of the winding small streets that led up to large iron gate, manned by two armed soldiers. At the gate, Hawkeye rolled down the window just enough to speak to one of the guards. A few words were exchanged and the gate was soon opened for them to continue. From there the road wound up a hill, through a leaf-less forest that seemed to go on forever. Alphonse pressed his face against the darkened window. "Wow, this is a huge estate."
The forest finally opened up to reveal a large, two-story home, the road curving in a circle around a fountain. Riza stopped the car on the other side of the dry fountain and exited quickly. She spoke briefly with the waiting servant, who nodded and directed another waiting servant to the back of the car. Hawkeye returned to the vehicle just as Roy was stepping out of the front seat. "Did you inform them of the cover story?"
"Yes sir."
"Good. Alright, let's get everyone inside."
She opened up the back door, the bright winter sun pouring into the dim car. "Alright, we're here. Alphonse, help Ms. Rockbell into the house."
Alphonse nodded, got out of the car, and turned to help his elder brother. "Come on, Rebecca.."
Ed's eye twitched, but he took the offered hand regardless. They had just continued with the ruse they were using in Resembool. Six months ago, Rebecca Rockbell had arrived at the Rockbell home. She was the grand-niece of Pinako, left pregnant and alone by her boyfriend's untimely death. So, without anywhere to go, she sought out the only family she knew. So far, no one was questioning the situation much further. As for her sudden move to Central, the Fuhrer had extended his protection as a favor to the brother of the late Fullmetal Alchemist. The reasons for the need for protection had been brushed off as classified, but rumors sprouted that her boyfriend had been part of some mafia family. In any case, it covered every question as to why a pregnant woman had suddenly showed up at the Fuhrer's estate.
"Lets just get in the damn house. My feet and ass hurt. "
"Can you not curse so much? It's unseemly for a young lady." Roy smirked a bit at the older blonde's growl. "Actually, Alphonse you may have to pick her up and carry her up these stairs. Might be difficult for her to climb them. "
"What? No, I don't want to be carried!"
"He's got a point Rebecca. It's not that bad." Once again, All tucked his arms underneath the older's knees and lifted him bridal style into his arms. Up the stairs they went, Ed scowling the entire way. A quiet servant closed the door behind them when they entered the house, offering to take their coats. Al helped his brother out of the newly purchased creme colored coat (His red one was tucked away in his bags), and handed their wrappings to the waiting man. Roy did the same, then beckoned the boys to follow him.
"I'll personally show you the rooms where you'll be staying. Most of the staff has been sent on paid leave for the next few day while we get you settled. You'll need time to make sure Edward doesn't blow his cover. Even if he does, everyone working here has been handpicked by Hawkeye for their discretion. " They stopped in front of door, which was quickly opened to reveal a well appointed sitting area.
Both Elrics followed Roy inside, as he pointed out a few things to the room. The sitting area was the only room that had access to the rest of the house. It held a small comfy-looking love seat, two reading chairs, and a short coffee table between them. From there, a door towards the back of the room led to a bedroom, complete with two beds and a few other furnishings. "There is also a private bathroom that connects to the bedroom, and a set of double doors that lead out onto a private patio in the back. I usually use this for visiting dignitaries, but I figure it will be the best one's for your use. In any case, I have to get back to the office. You two make yourselves comfortable. There is a phone in the bedroom with a secure line. " With that, he exited the room.
Edward plopped down on the love seat, stretching his arms high above his head. "Not to shabby, eh Al? At least Fuhrer Bastard knows how to treat royalty."
"You're hardly royalty brother." Alphonse sat in one of the chairs, taking in a full view of the room. "Are you sure about this? Seems like he's believing our cover story more than the real one."
"Yeah, yeah, but it works out for me. I'll call Dr. Notting in the morning. It would be easier to be fifteen minutes from him and a hospital, rather than a day's train ride. " He put his feet up on the coffee table. "We'll just be here a few months. I don't plan to actually live with the guy."
Al sighed and stood up. "I'm going to go call Winry."
"Okay. I'm going to sit here and write up a list for you to take to whoever does the cooking here. I'm starving!"
"... Of course you are brother. "
Another semi-short chapter. I know there isn't a lot of RoyxEd in this so far. I don't like to just rush them into a relationship. I like it to slowly build itself. There will be some goodies in the next few chapters though, I can promise you that at least! Anyhoo, R&R - Cherry
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