A bit of fluff + love for Royai Day.
Whipped up this fic in half an hour, as a last minute dedication to Royai Day grins
My second Royai fic . My first attempt at humor… hope it's okaii. I normally prefer angst, but ROYAI DAY!! is a time for fluffy and humor.
Maybe it's a bit OOC, hope it's not too bad.
The story starts off with Riza in a dream, then she is woken up by Roy + then… you read on.
HAPPY ROYAI DAY!!
Enjoy hehe
BTW: the italics in the story are mostly Riza's thoughts.
Woah, so close… by eternal-angelic-innocence
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He was lying with her on the grass, their faces facing the clear blue sky above them.
It was such a beautiful day.
Lovely blue sky, fluffy white clouds.
There was nothing, nobody around them – just soft, calm green grass.
She never felt so relaxed in her life, or so happy.
Her head was on his shoulder as she slowly closed her eyes.
It would be so sweet if this never ended.
Just him and her.
Forever…
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First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye felt somebody's hand hit her head.
Quickly she stood up, regained her normal composure, straightened her uniform and saluted.
It was the Colonel.
"Sorry sir!" she apologized. "I fell asleep and failed to keep to my duty."
"Lieutenant, the military did not hire you to sleep."
Roy Mustang tried to sound cold and look serious for a minute, but it didn't work too well.
He started to crack up laughing. To be exact, laughing at her.
Riza managed not to turn red. "What's so funny, sir?"
Roy shook his head and tried to hold his breath to stop laughing, but it made things worse. He began to develop tears of laughter in his eyes.
Of course, Lieutenant Hawkeye wasn't too happy about being the Colonel's joke.
She decided to reach for guns – yes, be very afraid, her loaded guns.
That was when Roy stopped laughing, with so difficulties.
"Lieutenant, there is no need to get angry…" he said cautiously.
"Tell me. What's so funny?"
She wasn't quite expecting this to happen.
He took a swift step in her direction, closing all the space between them. He was close to her now. Not that close, but enough to make Riza blush.
His eyes were on her, and her only.
He leaned even closer…
Closer…
What is he doing?Their nose almost touched, and Riza tried desperately not to gasp, blush, jump or do anything else stupid.
His gloved hand reached for her face, and gently stroked it.
Was it his gloves on his hands? It didn't look like it. But it was white…There was a weak smile on his face.
Is he going to … ?
She felt whole body tense up as his lips moved towards her ears, his warm breath against her skin.
His voice, whispered something, ever so softly,
"Lieutenant, you were dribbling and there is saliva on your chin."
Please review
I really need comments to see how I can improve. My writing skills aren't exactly good .
Praises, criticisms, comments are all welcome, but no flaming (unless you are Colonel Roy Mustang)
Just in case you didn't know – the white thing in his hand was a tissue.