an: another chapter? so soon? 👀 nano motivation has kicked in and for two years in a row this fic has become my nano project. so we going for it. taking the motivation where i can get it tbh! let's finally get this fic finished this month

song for this chapter: coldplay – sky full of stars


1914

'cause you're a sky, you're a sky full of stars

such a heavenly view

Their pride and joy had careened into their bedroom loudly at six o'clock in the morning – on a Saturday – to announce loudly that it was her birthday.

Roy groaned quietly in Riza's ear, and she couldn't hold back her own either. Her eyelids fought against her desire to open them, sleep keeping a tight hold on Riza that morning. Even cracked open to the bare minimum, Riza's vision was blurred and her lids ached.

"Mia?" Roy sounded as tired as Riza felt. The mattress shifted as he sat up, removing his arm from around her waist. The warmth and security of his hold was missed immediately.

"It's my birthday," Mia sang happily, bouncing on the spot at the bottom of their bed as she broke out into a happy dance. The six-year-old was completely oblivious to the plight of her parents, too excited at what the new day would bring her.

"Mia," Roy scolded lightly with a yawn. He rubbed his face tiredly, running his hands through his hair as he smacked his lips. "Listen, you need to quieten down," Roy scolded her gently.

The dancing stopped. "Why?"

"Mummy is sleeping, and she needs to rest."

Riza was really trying to wake up, but her body refused to cooperate. Sleep was beckoning her once more, not ready to give her up to the rest of the world just yet.

Rolling over, she struggled to lift her head. "No, it's fine…" she mumbled.

"Oh…" Mia sounded guilty. "I… I didn't mean to wake you up."

"It's all right, bear." The use of her nickname softened Roy's scold a little. "Come on, why don't we go and talk in your room? Then we can let Mum sleep."

"It's… fine…" Riza sighed but was already drifting.

A hand was pressed to the top of her head. It ran through Riza's hair then fell to the mattress behind her head. Then, Roy's lips were pressed to her forehead.

"Get some more sleep," Roy urged gently. "I'll keep her entertained."

The next time Riza woke, two hours had passed. She batted her eyes open, hearing Roy and Mia talking somewhere in the house. The latter sounded extremely excited as she chatted away happily, while she heard Roy's laugh and the occasional yip from Hayate.

"Good morning, sleepy head," Roy greeted with a smile as he spotted Riza entering the kitchen.

She shot him a tired smile in response, but still made a beeline for Mia and crouched by her chair. Cupping her six-year-old's face in her hands, Riza grinned at her daughter. "Happy birthday, our Mia Bear," she announced, kissing Mia's cheek.

"Thank you, Mum," Mia smiled brightly. "Look! Look at this badge Dad gave me!" She grasped her t-shirt and thrust it forward, showing off the comically large birthday badge on her shirt. It was a baby blue colour and had a bear on it – of course – holding the number six in its hands. Riza had seen it at the supermarket the week before and knew instantly Mia would love it.

"It's lovely, isn't it?"

"Yeah! He said it was from you and him, so thank you! I love it!" Mia threw her arms around Riza's neck and hugged her tightly. Laughing, Riza pressed a hand to Mia's back and gave her a quick squeeze.

"Glad you like it."

"And Dad made me a birthday breakfast," Mia added excitedly, turning in her chair to look at the table. "I've ate it all now, but I had some grapes, a piece of toast that Dad turned into a face," Mia giggled. "And I even had some of his porridge! I didn't like it very much." Mia wrinkled her nose in disgust.

"But you tried it though, didn't you?" Roy reached for a teaspoon in the centre of the table, picking it up so he could stir his coffee. "You were a big girl and tried something new," Roy praised.

"Yeah," Mia grinned. "This breakfast was very yummy! Almost as good as the fun breakfast I had a while ago," she added, trailing off and looking up at them daringly.

Riza smiled from behind Mia, shooting Roy a look. She was so clearly fishing and was hopeful for more chocolate at breakfast, but that was a no-go. Luckily, Roy remembered his error in judgement from that day.

"Ah, no chocolate for breakfast this time," Roy reminded her as he popped a stray grape into his mouth. "You don't want to feel ill like you did last time, do you?"

He lifted the bowl of grapes, extending them towards Riza. Picking a few off their stalks, she gathered them in her hand and started to eat them slowly.

Mia sat back in defeat. "No, I guess not," she mumbled.

"It would be a very good birthday if you felt sick, would it?" Riza placed a hand on Mia's head and bent to kiss the top of it.

"No, it wouldn't be fun," she agreed. The sullen tone had left her voice as she realised their logic. "But… Can I have some later?" Her wide and earnest eyes were begging her mother to say yes.

"Hm," Riza hummed, pretending to think. "I don't know…" she trailed off.

"Please!"

"I suppose," Riza relented. "You are the birthday girl after all. This day is all about you."

"Yay!" Mia clapped, legs kicking wildly in her chair. It made her little body jerk from side to side in her chair.

After breakfast and they'd all showered and dressed, the small family made their way into their living room so Mia could open her birthday presents. There was a pile on their couch which Riza had arranged while Roy got Mia ready for the day. She'd picked a lovely green dress to wear to her party. It had a floral pattern on it, the flowers just a shade lighter than the green of her dress so they were almost hidden. It had been an early gift from her grandmother.

The birthday girl's eyes lit up when she saw the presents, diving for them.

It turned out Roy was also rather adept with a brush and a comb.

"Grew up with a bunch of sisters, remember," he quipped with a wink, noticing Riza's inquisitive smile as she admired Mia's hair.

The perfectly braided hair bounced in their pigtails with Mia's energy. She looked incredibly cute. Her hair was passed her shoulders now, long enough so that it could be split down the middle and tied off with two green ribbons at each end. However, her fringe was still a lost cause. Even with it styled like Riza's it had a mind of its own and more often than not, fell over her eyes or ended up mussed up, skewing her parting completely.

Roy wrapped his arm around Riza's shoulders as they watched Mia animatedly tell Hayate about the present she'd just opened. The dog was shown the toy so he could give it a sniff.

"And see? I have some sense of fashion." Roy gestured to Mia's attire.

Riza already knew he did. Around the house he wore shorts or sweatpants with t-shirts, but she'd seen him getting ready for formal military events. He looked incredibly handsome in a suit and tie and knew just how to style himself to make Riza's heart flutter inside her chest.

"I didn't doubt you for a second, dear," Riza smirked, turning her head to peck his cheek.

"Mia," Roy called, stepping forwards. "Before you get too excited and open any more, I have a present for you to open first."

Riza shot him a questioning look that Roy very obviously ignored.

"Oh?" Mia asked, intrigued.

"Be back in a second," he grinned, looking rather mischievous and proud of himself.

Riza narrowed her eyes. Just what did he have in mind here?

There was the distant sound of rummaging that made her raise an eyebrow, then Roy re-entered the room, lugging a huge, rather crudely wrapped, gift. In his arms, it passed just over Roy's head, and he had to duck to get it through the doorway. From the shape, it was clear that this was another bear for Mia, but it was so large it was ridiculous. It was almost double the height of their daughter and would be nearly as tall as Roy and Riza if it could stand on its legs.

Mia gasped excitedly, carefully but quickly removing the wrapped present from her lap. Her eyes boggled as she took it in, brain struggling to comprehend what she was seeing.

Riza could sympathise with that.

"Uh," Riza stated eloquently in her surprise.

"Is it a bear?" Mia was in awe, voice barely above a whisper.

"You'll have to open it and see," Roy smirked. He was practically bouncing with excitement himself.

Mia did so, carefully. She had to get Roy to help her unwrap from the stomach upward because it was far too tall for her. Squealing happily, she hugged her new best friend and looked up at its face in wonder.

Hayate wasn't sure. He growled quietly at the hulking form, his hackles raised as his head dipped low to further take in this new thing on his territory that was so much larger than him.

"It's okay, Hayate!" Mia peeled herself away from her new toy and reached out tentatively for the dog. Once her hand contacted his fur, Hayate flinched and licked his lips, looking up at Mia. "It's just a toy. Look!" Standing tall, Mia poked the bear and its head flopped to the other side. Poking it again, harder, it tipped over and fell onto its side, making Hayate jump at the sudden thump that sounded. He growled louder while Mia laughed with glee.

"And just where are we going to put that?" Riza muttered the question in her husband's ear while Mia was distracted.

Roy shrugged. "Let me worry about that."

Riza rolled her eyes as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders again. The bear was honestly absurd. Where had he even bought it from?

"Where did you even hide that? I didn't see it anywhere."

"It was hidden in the garage," he smiled mischievously. "Chris dropped it off late last night when you were already in bed. It was from the guys at work."

"Really?" It was one shock after another this morning.

"They'd planned it beforehand after hearing her talk about how much she loved bears while Havoc and I were in the hospital," Roy chuckled. "But…" He trailed off.

Everyone had been moved across Amestris.

Roy cleared his throat and shot her a reassuring smile as she hugged against his side. "Havoc ordered it into his family's store and got it shipped out. Everyone still chipped in for it though before they left."

Riza was touched by the lovely gesture for their daughter. "That was so sweet of them."

"It was all Havoc's idea. They can't wait to hear what Mia's reaction is," Roy chuckled, nodding at their daughter. She was bouncing on the balls of her feet, a happy squeal emitting from her throat every now and then as she couldn't quite believe the present was real. "Fuery more so than the others. Havoc says he isn't bothered, but I know he wants to know."

Riza grinned. She'd always thought of Roy's team being somewhat unofficial uncles to Mia. Now, it definitely felt like it, and the thought warmed Riza's heart.


Gracia and Elicia were the first to arrive at their house for Mia's birthday party.

"Happy birthday, Mia!" Elicia giggled, handing over a parcel to Mia that looked a little too heavy for her. It dipped in her grasp as her arms shook with the weight.

"Elicia!" Mia's cry was full of glee as she ran towards her friend. Skidding to a stop, she grinned at the present in Elicia's hands and eased it out of the younger girl's grasp. "Is this for me?"

"Yep! Mummy and I picked it out especially for you. It's from my Daddy too!" Elicia's happiness made the three adult's expressions soften.

"Thank you, Elicia. That's very kind of you," Riza replied on her excited daughter's behalf.

"Yes, thank you!" Gently, the parcel was placed on the ground and Mia hugged Elicia tightly.

All three adults simpered at the sight, looking proudly upon their friendship with one another.

"Can we go and open it now, Mum?" Mia's eyes were wide and bright with excitement.

"Well," Roy interjected, eyes already on the path up to their home, looking over Gracia's shoulder. "It looks like you have some other guests to greet first."

Mia poked her head around Gracia's legs to see who was approaching. Chris waved to Mia as Vanessa and Roxanne beamed, arms laden with gifts.

"I promise though, you can play with it after." Riza gestured for Mia to hand it over. As she stooped low, there was a niggle of pain in her lower back, but she shook it off. "You'll get to open all your presents once everyone is here."

"Okay!"

Unfortunately, Edward and Alphonse were up in North City, so were unable to attend Mia's birthday, alongside the rest of Roy's team. She was disheartened to hear her "uncles" wouldn't be coming, but Mia took it in her stride. Both parents reassured her that they'd come and see her as soon as they were able to.

Rebecca, however, arrived from the East with a surprise appearance from Havoc.

Mia gasped loudly, a hand flying up to her mouth when she saw him enter through the door to their living room. Roy walked behind with a wide smile on his face.

"Aunt Becca! And Havoc!" Her screech pierced Riza's ears painfully while Mia hopped to her feet and sprinted to the door. She threw her arms around Rebecca tightly, who'd knelt in place and opened them up for her.

"Happy birthday, Princess," Rebecca greeted, kissing her on the cheek before letting her go.

"And – And – Havoc!" Mia gripped the arm of his wheelchair tightly, her knuckles white as her eyes boggled up at him. "I didn't know you were coming!"

"It was a surprise," he winked. In his lap was a poorly wrapped gift, which was handed over to Mia. "Happy birthday, Mia."

She took it in her hands carefully, marvelling at the gold and red wrapping paper. "This is for me?"

"All for you," Havoc confirmed.

"Oh, wow."

"What do you say, Mia?" Riza prompted her daughter's manners as she lifted herself from her armchair.

"Thank you, Havoc!" Mia threw her arms around his torso in a fierce hug, which made him chuckle in response.

He patted her shoulder fondly. "You're welcome, Kiddo."

"Now that everyone is here, who would like tea or coffee?" Roy announced it to the room as Riza made her way through to their kitchen. Some peace and quiet would give her a reprieve to try and relieve some of her fatigue.

Her back was bothering her a lot today, and it made Riza wonder if she'd slept in a funny position. No amount of stretching would grant her relief, unfortunately. And she was so tired today, too. That extra two hours in bed should have been enough, but apparently it wasn't. It was unfair. It was her daughter's sixth birthday! She had no time to be tired.

It was happening more and more often lately after she'd entered her third trimester. That niggle in her back was the most prominent one, as well as aching ankles. That was easy enough to deal with though, seeing as most of her work was done at her desk. Life went on as well, so she'd shouldered the pain while running around after Mia and rested when she could.

After placing the water on top of the heat to boil, Riza closed her eyes and rested her hands against the counter. Her spine was perfectly straight, but she was leaning forwards, letting her hands take some of her weight. Relief washed over her ankles, granting her a reprieve. Her head was held high, but her chin dipped as she rolled her previously hunched shoulders.

"Hey, you okay?" Roy's hands were instantly placed on her tight shoulders, giving them a squeeze.

"Yes." She leaned back into him, relaxing completely as he steadied her like a rock. A kiss was pressed to her temple, causing a smile to quirk up the corners of her mouth.

His hands ran down her arms to her waist. "What's wrong?"

"What makes you think there's something wrong?"

Roy hummed quietly in her ear. His head moved so that his nose was in her hair and he pressed a kiss behind her ear. "I've noticed you grimace every now and then. I just want to check everything is alright."

"You're too observant," Riza grumbled good naturedly, making him laugh quietly and pull away from her.

"It's to be expected, Riza, my dear."

She had been mourning the loss of his embrace, but his hands ran back up her bare arms to rest atop her shoulders. It was a beautiful contradiction how his hands lit a fire with his touch but still managed to lift gooseflesh on her skin. Riza shivered.

"Expected?"

His hands began to knead at the knots in her shoulders and Riza let out a light moan. It felt heavenly. It was exactly what she needed.

"Of course," he replied. "I love you too much not to notice when something might be bothering you. Plus, we've been together for so long, I like to think I've become quite attuned to you," he grinned.

Again, her body shuddered. Hearing him say such things…

Roy noticed her reaction and laughed. "Do you like that?"

"Yes," she breathed. It felt like her legs would turn to jelly, she was becoming so relaxed, but hearing Roy's low voice, telling her how much he loved her and how much he noticed about her… "What else have you noticed?"

"That you're tired today. And your lower back and ankles hurt, am I correct?"

Riza huffed but nodded.

"Yes," he hissed in triumph at his correct guess, making Riza laugh.

"Are you happy that I'm suffering for your child?" She made her amusement clear.

"Not at all," Roy reassured solemnly. "If I could take some of the stress from you, I would. You know that."

Riza's heart fluttered in her chest.

"I'm just pleased I can read you so well."

"I'll have to make it harder next time," Riza hummed thoughtfully.

"How can I help you if you make it harder for me?" A chuckle left him as he found a rather tight knot in her trapezius. His thumb dug in deep causing Riza to let out a strangled cry of relief.

"Your shoulders are very tight," he remarked.

Riza grimaced. "I know. The kid is making them tense," she added, fondly running her hand over her stomach.

"You can expect some foot rubs tonight for those ankles too. And feel free to let me know what else I can massage," he quipped, lifting his eyebrows suggestively.

Scoffing, Riza admonished him quietly while he laughed instead.

"Did this happen with Mia?"

"Yes. You're a much more preferable masseuse than Rebecca though."

A quiet snort left him. His head dipped, pressing a kiss to the bare skin at her neck as he gave her shoulders one last tight squeeze. "I'm glad." His voice was a whisper against the crook of her neck. "Why don't you go and get a seat," Roy offered, straightening his posture.

Riza turned to look at him, noting the soft smile on his face as he gazed at her. "I can manage to make some tea –"

"Humour me," Roy interrupted softly, taking one of her hands in his. He lifted it to his lips, pressing a kiss upon the back of her palm. "If you're tired then I honestly don't mind."

Riza opened her mouth to argue, but Roy's eyes flashed with mischief.

"And don't lie and say you're not tired." He chuckled at her frown. A kiss was pressed to her forehead. "Go and take a seat. I'll sort the beverages for our guests."

"Is that an order, Colonel?" An eyebrow lifted in light defiance.

Again, his eyes flashed at her challenge, and a grin spread across his face. "I can make it an order, if you like?" His smile was bordering on wolfish and Riza decided to quit while she was ahead. It was her daughter's birthday. The party came first. Afterwards, once Mia was asleep, she would teach Roy a lesson for trying to order her around… After his previously offered massage.

"No, it's okay, I'll go," she relented reluctantly.

Pausing in the doorway, she turned and watched him tap a nail on the countertop, staring out the window to their garden, waiting for the water to boil. Once it was ready, it snapped Roy out of whatever thought he was lost in and he jumped to reach for the pot, so he could pour it in the waiting mugs.

A corner of Riza's mouth quirked up, smiling at her husband. He'd relaxed her completely and having his support meant so much to her.

Turning in place, Roy frowned at her, his mouth turning downwards in exaggerated disapproval. "Go on, Mrs. Mustang. Shoo. I can handle carrying tea and coffees through."

"I'm going, I'm going," she placated, lifting her hands in surrender.