Hello readers! If you are familiar with my stories then you should know of a story I wrote in the Black Butler section of . I would like to say I am still working on it. I just had a lot of cosplay and school things to worry about. It shall be continued. But I had a Royai thing that I just couldn't get out of my mind. So I made a chapter and if it gets some nice reviews and such I will let out a second chapter. Thank you for your patience! Enjoy!

~Kata~

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist or any of its characters and such. I only own the idea of creativity of this pairing that seems quite popular.-

The explosions were everywhere. He was surrounded by limp or even singed bodies. That's when he saw her. The female with blonde hair styled in a bun with a single clip. First Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye. His lieutenant! A strange sound was heard then he saw a bomb right beside her. It went off, to his horror.

"Riza!" he screamed as he woke up in his bed, drenched in sweat. It was just a stupid nightmare. He let a soft sigh pass through his lips as his right hand ran through his wet hair. He was definitely infatuated with his lieutenant. He got dressed and headed to work. This is when he saw Riza walking in as the dispatchers were outside. He followed out of curiosity.

"Don't go in Riza! They said to stay out so they can kill it then check for more." A dispatcher grabbed Riza's sleeve. The blonde soldier shook the male off and calmly entered the building. This woman is unbelievable. He thought. Soon enough the men came out with the rat and a bag along with their chemical things. "All clear!" One man said happily before leaving with his co-workers. Roy walked inside and saw Riza just standing there by the main office where the Fuhrer would be in. He made his way over. "Lieutenant?" He said softly as people were piling in to gather their paperwork and task lists. The blonde blinked, as if awoken from a trance. "Yes sir?" She turned to him and saluted. He chuckled at this before turning serious. "Are you alright?" Riza nodded at this. "Yes sir."

Roy sat down behind his desk then groaned as Riza had put a pile of files on his desk. She seemed to smile at this then she bent over and spoke softly. "It's Friday sir. You can do this while I finish the rest that doesn't need signing." He nodded in thanks then got to work as she put a heavy pile of papers on her desk and started going through it. His other men got in and got to work after retrieving a death glare from Hawkeye. He soon finished his work and looked at the clock. It was 15: 00 already. He put the files in the box to be collected by the evening collectors and he grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down a note for his lieutenant. He will bring her out on a date. He then passed Riza and slipped the folded paper in her jacket's pocket. "I will be heading home Riza. Call me if I am needed." He retrieved a nod then he left the sniper's view and a smirk played on his lips. Bingo.. No way she could turn down an invitation to the annual Gala. She liked her reputation straight and perfect.