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Warning: The twist caused in the next chapter of this story may cause you to die. Also, this chapter's length (Short.) may cause you to develop heart problems.

Author's Note: Sorry this update took so long. I've been sick, and completely lost the will to write at all. I'll try to have an update again soon, and I daresay, the chapter will definentally be longer. This one came out to about 900 words. The rest of my chapters are all 1800-2200 words (Not including Disclaimer, Warning, and Author note). I'd love to see reviews on this chapter, though it's short.

Everything else that night was a daze. Neither Roy, nor Riza remembered what happened from when they drank, but they had no hangover. Riza had woken up in Roy's office chair, with the sun in her eyes, and Roy had woken up on the couch. Both were still in their military uniform, so they didn't think anything happened the previous night.

Roy and Riza had both decided it would be best to go home, and prepare for the wedding they were having that day. As they prepared for the wedding, Roy was more nervous, as was Riza. Both were afraid of messing up today, for the wedding was to be in front of the entire military.

As Roy dressed up, he couldn't stop shaking. He knew why he was shaking, and didn't know how to stop, so he tried to ignore it. Roy had never been this scared before. Not even in the Ishbal Massacre. Fear was not something Roy Mustang experienced…ever. It was so new to him. Finally, he finished getting ready, and Havoc picked him up in front of his house.

As Havoc drove, he kept glancing back, to see Roy staring out the window. Finally, Havoc decided to see if everything was alright.

"Roy," Havoc said. "Are you alright? You seem distant."

"Yes, Jean, I'm fine," Roy replied briskly. "Just a bit nervous, that's all."

"Are you sure, sir? If there's anything I can do to help, I'll do it."

"No, I'll be fine."

That was the whole conversation the two shared. Finally, they arrived at the grounds. Jean got out of the car, and opened Roy's door, like he always did. As Roy got out, Jean saw his eyes. They held the look of fear. Jean was to be a groomsman in the ceremony. Maes was the best man. Edward Elric, as well as Vato Falman were to be groomsmen, like Jean.

At the same time, Riza arrived. In her outfit, Riza was looking even more beautiful than usual. She was driven by Gracia, who was to be one of her bridesmaids, as well as Cheska, and Winry. The flower girl was to be Elysia. Everything was decided. Riza walked off, with her father, to the dressing room.

About 45 minutes later, Riza kept getting nervous, and staring out, to see if everyone was waiting. Roy stayed "calm" in his dressing room. He was staring into his mirror, trying to remember to say "I do." He was afraid of forgetting what to say or even worse, kissing Riza after hearing "You may now kiss the bride."

Finally, Maes came in, and told Roy it was time. Roy rose slowly, and said one sentence to Maes. The sentence was: "I wish alchemy could help me here." Just then, Maes gave him a reassuring smile, and started to escort him to the stage.

At the same time, Riza's father escorted Riza to the aisle, where they were to walk up to Roy. Roy stared, looking into the thousands of people that were there, to see him get married to Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye. Roy felt overwhelmed. All he could do was stare. Just then, the music started playing, and Riza was being escorted up the aisle, following the flower girl to the stage.

Riza now realized why her father was escorting her. The reason why the father always escorts the daughter up the aisle. If not for him, Riza would have collapsed at the fear she was facing this very moment. Riza continued to walk up the aisle, with her father. Finally, they reached the end of the aisle.

The priest began to recite the Bindings of Matrimony. Both Roy and Riza were shaking, uncontrollably, in the knees. Finally, they said their "I do's" and slipped the marriage ring onto each other's finger. They began to kiss, and stayed kissing for what seemed like an hour. Everyone began to applaud. Roy and Riza spent what seemed like an hour kissing. Finally, the after-wedding ceremony began.

Roy and Riza grabbed their cake, and sat at their special table, in the middle of everything. Everyone congratulated them, and had a blast. Good music, fun games, great food. It was all perfect. Roy and Riza were the perfect couple, having the perfect day, in their perfect lives. Everything was well. But, would everything stay perfect for long?

Author's Note: I'll try to have the next chapter up in one to two days time. I'm still sick, but thought you guys were more important than this sickness, or my health. I missed about three weeks of school in the last month. Not fun. Strep Throat, and the Flu. Bad combo. See you soon.

- Zack Finley
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