Disclaimer: Roy and Riza are not mine, sadly.
Sakura-Angel: 'Everymorning' isn't technically a word, but oh well. I just thought of another piece (titled 'everyday') I wrote in another fandom, and thought they both seemed very domestic. My second Roy x Riza. Read and review if you wish.
Everymorning
He cracked an eye open. Hm, morning already.
The sun's rays came through the light curtains easily. They were the kind of curtains that hid the opaque things (how glad he was for that, the thought occured to him), but against any sort of light they too burst to illuminate the room.
His eyes closed sleepily, one a beat ahead of the other. He never could get used to those curtains.
He then heard her going through her morning routine across the room, and decided it was worth opening his eyes over. (Unless it turned out to be her dog, oh how he hated those seconds of realization.)
But he was safe. It was her. She had her panties on and was now clasping her bra. The curve the white cups made against her breasts never failed to wake him a bit more.
She caught his gaze. "Good morning." She reached for her hairclip.
He always came to a moment of indecision when addressing her, as ridiculous as it seemed. This morning, he went with what felt best. "Good morning, Riza."
Her hands caught strands of hair with ease. The sunlight took extra care to fall on where the locks looped around her fingers.
He found his way out of bed.