Wedding day/night fluff! (nothing smutty, don't worry) Disclaimer applies.
Happiness
The whole day had been surreal for Roy Mustang. In fact, he never thought that it would be able to come to pass. But here he was, holding the most precious person in his life as she slept, her wedding dress lying forgotten on the floor. He lazily thought to himself that he should pick it up sometime and hang it properly in the closet. Riza had looked so beautiful in that dress…well, more beautiful than she usually did. Her eyes had shone with the same happiness that radiated off her entire being, and Roy supposed he had been no different. There had been the rush of congratulations from all the guests present and the blur of dining, drinking, and dancing. Actually, the entire ceremony had been a blur as well, time only slowing as he watched Riza walk down the aisle, escorted by her grandfather, and the destiny-sealing moment of saying "I do" and kissing her smiling lips. And finally, they had gotten to dance together. Roy found himself thinking that there really was nothing better than being able to parade around with the person he loved, no longer afraid of accidentally letting the world see those long-buried feelings. After so many years of secrecy, they were no longer bound as superior and subordinate, but rather as equals. And, Roy thought as he pulled Riza just a little bit closer to himself, he wouldn't have it any other way.
