AN: I do not own FMA, but if i did then I would not have ended it, I would make a spin-off series with Roy or at least make a second movie with Ed and Al.
I would like to thank my beta/girlfriend ARandomFangirl for standing with me when my story was in the beginning and supporting me when i thought this story would never be good enough, I would also like to thank MoonStarDuchess for writing her stories which inspired me to start writing
Roy's day was going great. He had woken up refreshed, his breakfast hadn't burnt, the Elric brothers were out of his hair, and to top it all off, he had finally gotten the promotion to Fuhrer. He wasn't use to having good days, he was usually awoken by the moans of his neighbors and his eggs were always charred by his faulty stove, it would either use too much or too little, today it was just right.
But today was different, when he was woken up by the birds chirping he knew he would have a fantastic day. He was in the middle of eating his perfect eggs and listening to his favorite song, when he heard frantic knocking at the door. He had no idea that it would be General Grummen congratulating him on becoming Fuhrer. At first he thought the old man was senile and rambling on about false realities. But eventually more and more people started coming over to congratulate him. He realized it couldn't be some cruel joke when reporters started flocking to his tiny apartment trying to get an interview with the newly appointed Fuhrer. He did the best to answer their questions but eventually the shock was too great and he had to ask everyone to leave.
This was the best day of his life! It had taken him so long but he was finally able to climb his way up to the top. He had nearly died twice, once fighting the former King Bradley and once when the mysterious flying machines had invaded Armestris. He had made tons friends, many of which devoted their lives to him. Unfortunately he had also lost his best friend, and at his funeral, he vowed that when he made it to the top he would make the country a safer place for everyone.
He had just finished changing into his uniform and was in the middle of his second cup of coffee loaded with sugar and vanilla cream, when he started to think about the wonderful Riza Hawkeye he longed to touch her golden hair, to fall into the amber pools of her eyes, and to feel her soft pinkish skin he had once gotten intimate with her on this couch, the neighbors still asked when "that hot chick" was coming over again. Though he couldn't the strict anti-fraternizing laws forced them to keep their relationship a secret. He knew that if he got rid of the law and suddenly had a girlfriend in the military, people would get suspicious. Many thought that the military was suppose to spend their time defending their country not "having orgies" as one protestor put it.
His train of thought was derailed when he heard a soft knock at the door, he slowly got up from his comfy couch and put his coffee on the table. Roy walked over and opened the door. He stood there, face to face with same woman that he had been thinking about not even a second ago. He could tell that this visit was not for pleasure though, there wasn't even a hint of a smile on her face, and her eyes were puffy and red, showing that she had cried recently.
"What's the matter Rize?" He asked, calling her by her nickname that others would be shot at for calling her "Is something bothering you? Come in, sit down"
She slowly walked in, fidgeting with the cuff on her sleeve and sat down gingerly on the couch that Roy had been in only a minute ago.
"Roy, we really need to talk. This is big news" she whispered, avoiding Roy's eyes.
"What is it honey?" Roy questioned, obviously worried. He grabbed her hands and rubbing them.
"Roy, I'm…pregnant" she said softly, close to tears.
Roy was speechless, he grabbed his black hair and slowly sat down across from Riza in an armchair, when he tried to form a sentence all that came out was nonsense.
"Chief, what the hell are you all quiet about?!" a voice suddenly exclaimed from beyond the door "you should be happy for her! Our little Riza finally got laid!"
The voice belonged to Jean Havoc who poked his head into the door way "I just came over to say congratulations on becoming Fuhrer and I heard Riza tell you the news"
"If you know what's good for you you'll shut up and tell no one what you heard" Riza snapped fiercely, whipping out her gun and pointing it at his face.
"Are you crazy?! Watch where you're pointing that thing! You could hurt someone" Havoc yelled, pushing the gun out of his face "I won't tell…on one condition
Roy and Riza sighed at the same time, "And that would be…?" Roy asked, annoyed.
"You have to tell me who the father is" Havoc said smugly
"How about you don't tell anyone and we won't kill you?" Riza retorted harshly
"Now Riza, there's no point in going that far, but we might as well tell him, we don't want rumors flying around do we?"
"No sir."
"Okay, good, I-I'm the father of Riza's child, now that you know can you please just leave? We need to talk." Roy pleaded.
"Okay Chief, I'll see you later tonight at your party!" Havoc said with a huge grin on his face, obviously unaware of how serious this situation was.
Roy sighed loudly as he closed the door. Dealing with Havoc was the last thing the wanted to do now. He walked over to the stove slowly and started to boil some water then sat at the table in silence for a few minutes to try and collect his thoughts.
"Will you please just say something?!" Riza cried out.
"Okay, what the hell are we going to do, we can't exactly keep this from everyone, because A. Jean can't exactly keep a secret, B. you will swell over the next few months and C. I can't make my first ruling as Fuhrer to abolish the anti-fraternizing law."
"Well…there is always another option…" her voice trailed off as she spoke.
"You mean…?" he couldn't even finish his question
"Yeah, abortion" She replied sorrowfully, looking at the ground.
"I'm sorry Riza, but as much trouble as this child could cause, I could never put you through that, it would hurt me too much to see you go through that because of me. This whole thing is my fault." he sighed, moving to try to look into her eyes.
"How is this your fault? If I remember correctly I was the one who came to you for sex" she whispered.
"But I was the one who gave it to you" he pointed out
"Though without me you never would have been pressured to do so."
"And without me you never would have been pressured to come to my house in the first place, so it's my fault that we kissed that day."
Riza knew what day Roy was talking about. Every detail was as fresh in her mind as if it had happened yesterday.
AN: There is more to come! Next up is a flashback which is coming soon, I just need an ending to it.
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