Snow- For Anat_Astarte
For Anat_Asarte. So far in all the fics I did tonight, is the only non angsty one. I hope you like it.
Name: Snow
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Characters: Mustang, Hawkeye
Summary: Roy Mustang always hated the rain, but loved the snow.
Warnings: None (for once)
Rating: G
Even though Roy had hated the rain his entire life, he had always loved the snow.
He was pretty sure that it was because he had grown up in the desert, and he hadn't even seen snow until he was stationed in Central as a Lieutenant Colonel.
He loved the snow beause it wasn't' the desert.
because it wasn't Ishval.
The first time it snowed in Central, he made an excuse to Hawkeye that he had to drop off some papers and headed out the door.
without any papers in his hands.
There was a tiny part of him that just wanted to find a hidden spot behind the building and make a snow angel and throw a snowball at a tree- all the things that he couldn't do when he was a child.
but only a tiny part of him.
But he took a leisurly stroll through the parade grounds, his hands thrust into the pockets of his military wool longcoat, his smoky breath lingering in the air for a moment before rising and dissipating into the chill air.
When he came back into the office, his hair wet with melted snow, his longcoat soaked and clinging to his small form, he had the familiar mask on his face, mouth turned down into a frown.
"Did you enjoy yourself, sir?" No one else but Mustng saw the slight smirk in the corner of his mouth, the smallest hint of amusement in her almost monotone voice.
"If I hate rain, why would I enjoy snow, Lieutenant Hawkeye?"
"Yes sir."
The infamous smirk touched his face for only a moment, a heartbeat, just enough for Hawkeye to catch it before he flopped down in his chair and she pushed another stack of papers in front of his face.
He would take the snow, and his Lieutenant any day.
Name: Snow
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Characters: Mustang, Hawkeye
Summary: Roy Mustang always hated the rain, but loved the snow.
Warnings: None (for once)
Rating: G
Even though Roy had hated the rain his entire life, he had always loved the snow.
He was pretty sure that it was because he had grown up in the desert, and he hadn't even seen snow until he was stationed in Central as a Lieutenant Colonel.
He loved the snow beause it wasn't' the desert.
because it wasn't Ishval.
The first time it snowed in Central, he made an excuse to Hawkeye that he had to drop off some papers and headed out the door.
without any papers in his hands.
There was a tiny part of him that just wanted to find a hidden spot behind the building and make a snow angel and throw a snowball at a tree- all the things that he couldn't do when he was a child.
but only a tiny part of him.
But he took a leisurly stroll through the parade grounds, his hands thrust into the pockets of his military wool longcoat, his smoky breath lingering in the air for a moment before rising and dissipating into the chill air.
When he came back into the office, his hair wet with melted snow, his longcoat soaked and clinging to his small form, he had the familiar mask on his face, mouth turned down into a frown.
"Did you enjoy yourself, sir?" No one else but Mustng saw the slight smirk in the corner of his mouth, the smallest hint of amusement in her almost monotone voice.
"If I hate rain, why would I enjoy snow, Lieutenant Hawkeye?"
"Yes sir."
The infamous smirk touched his face for only a moment, a heartbeat, just enough for Hawkeye to catch it before he flopped down in his chair and she pushed another stack of papers in front of his face.
He would take the snow, and his Lieutenant any day.