Author's Note: I do not own FMA or its characters. This story has been previously posted as part of An Apple a Day.
Sight – Roy
Riza Hawkeye was a vision. It was something Roy felt he had always believed. Even when she was exhausted and covered with dirt, there was something enchanting about her. Roy wasn't entirely sure what it was. Objectively speaking, she was not the most beautiful woman he had ever met, though Riza was beautiful to look at. Maybe it was the little half smile she wore in the office when she was pleased with him. Or it could be the way her eyes always seemed to speak to him, showing gentleness, sadness, joy, or love. It could be the way her hands looked, especially when held in his own. They always seemed to fit together perfectly. Roy really couldn't pin it down to just one thing. But he knew that he would never tire of watching Riza.
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