A/n: Total and complete fluffiness. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I'm thinking of buying FullMetal Alchemist, but I still need to hold that car wash….
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"Roy…" she began softly. She looked up and began again, louder, "Roy…"
He looked up at her, puzzled.
"Umm…RoyIthinkIloveyou." She said, all in one breath. She felt her face turn a violent crimson, unable to say any more. She started to scuff at the dirt under the swing with her toes.
Roy looked up a the girl on the swing. He stopped doodling the transmutation circles Professor Hawkeye had shown him today, and asked, very simply, "Why?"
"Well, you know, when grown-ups see each other a lot, like Mommy and Daddy, they're in love, right? Well, I see you a lot, so that means I love you, too, right?" She looked up at him, daring him to refuse.
He looked to the house. "But we're not grown-ups yet…"
The little 5-year-old Riza Hawkeye ran into the house, unsure of what to say. 6-year-old Roy Mustang went back to drawing the Flame Alchemy circles, lost in his thoughts.
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She stood next to him on the bottom step of the grand entry to the Military building in Central. He pulled on his gloves, and started up the stairs. She pulled out of her thoughts, wondering what brought up that memory now. She smiled at her younger self's bluntness, and looked to the man in front. He turned to look at her and smiled.
"We're grown-ups now, Riza, and I love you, too."
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