AN: It's funny, you know, how I just all of a sudden have these sparks of creativity that blossom out of nowhere and yet, I haven't finished ANY of my other, longer, stories as well -at least, I have them all written out and ready to update whenever I choose too.
Anyway, this particular piece was thought of when I was lathering shampoo in my hair -I don't know why but I always get my ideas for a good ROYAI when I'm taking a shower -wierd huh:
Well I hope you like this one, it's going to be great smiles uncontrollably
Prolog
Roy was sitting outside of the motel room in a rocking chair with a brandy glass in his hand. He was resided in small town in Eastern and with Riza, who at this moment was stirring within the paper-thin walls. He could hear the soft rustling of clothing and bedsheets within...
How many times had he done this? Roy had been picking fights with her ever since he recieved the letter about month ago...
There, on the light parchment, was the elegant penmanship asking for his presence at a Military Engagement party from Riza. He still didn't know who the lucky man was but he was certain of one thing -he hated who ever it was.
Now he sat, by himself, on the balcony of the tall building and overlooking the darkening landscape. Roy was feeling nostaligic at this particular moment in time but he was also feeling angry -he hated it when he was losing...There was no question, nothing without a doubt, no ands, ifs, buts, or anything -he was going lose Riza She would be married within the next year and Roy, a blind fool, would still be an eligible bachelor at the age of thirty-five.
"Damn him." He cursed under his breath. Roy kicked the air with his boot feeling a sense of resentment swelling underneath his skin. He hated this feeling and to think in those brief moments in Central, he was happy? To think in those breif moments, Riza and him were actually getting somewhere? Preposterous!
Roy frowned watching the moon radiate in all its splendor just like all his memories were doing –shining with blinding lights, lights he couldn't turn off or blow out. They burned him from the inside out…
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" A voice asked.
Roy didn't acknowledge her there as she tilted her head and a few straying blonde hairs fell into her face, playfully. Now, she sighed and put her hands on her hips.
"How long are you going to keep this up, sir?" She hissed and emphasized certain acrimony in the words, sir.
"Go to bed, Lieutenant." He said, returning the repugnant behavior as her engagement ring glittered in the light of the twinkling moonlight…
AN: Sorry it's a bit short but I wanted you guys to get a feel for how my story will take on it's shape. This chapter will continue it's course after the next couple chapters because the next couple updates will be set in Central before Roy and Riza got their orders for this particular mission and when Roy discovered his Lieutenant was engaged! OH NO
So if you like, PLEASE REVIEW and yes, I promise a most fulfilling update/story :