I will see when am I going to finish this fic. I think it will ens soon, perhaps just one or two more chapters to go. I hope I can write some more, but really, I have two more fics to handle even if I finished this one. Okay, enough about this.
Disclaimer: I don't own FMA, but Justin.
Ch 6: Memories
Roy was in the office as usual, but Riza wasn't there. Roy let her have a day off because what happened yesterday night was just too hard for Riza.
-Flashback-
Riza was taking Roy home. Roy didn't know how to drive (A/N: I know he know how to drive, but I pretended to let him don't know how to drive -evil smile-). They arrived fifteen minutes later. Riza took out Roy's home key and open the door. She got those keys this morning.
"Roy? Come in now. This is your home." Riza smiled to him. She now belonged to Roy, nothing should happen
"Coming sweet!" Roy ran into the house and Riza closed the door,
They sat on the sofa, kiss. Then Riza went in the kitchen to cook some food for Roy. After dinner, they went to bed together.
"Riza? You really love me, do you?"
"Of course I do. Why do you ask such a question? Remember what I said in the office today?" Riza said in a soft voice.
"I remember. 'Please don't play here.' Is it?" Roy joked.
"No, not this one. Think of another one."
"I know whichone you're talking about. I want you to say it again." Roy said, leaning against Riza
Riza gave a soft laugh. "Okay then. Looks like I must say that I love you too. This one, I will show how I really love you." Riza then gave a kiss to Roy.
"Let's play under the blanket then, if you really wanted to play." Roy said, then tucked Riza under the blanket and he went in with Riza and have a long long night, filling with groans and laughter.
-End flashback-
Roy was thinking of the last part of last night and he smiled suddenly. His subordinates all looked at him. Lieutenant hawkeye wasn't here, and the Colonel was smiling suddenly? Was this two things being related? They didn't know, but they that there must be something wrong between them.
Riza was at Roy's home, tidying what was the mess after last night. Blankets all over the room, shirts everywhere… (You all now know what they do right? But I won't write it out since this is just rated K!) She tidied and cleaned the house. She found a photo.
It was a photo of Roy and her.
Riza smiled. This was the first time they took a photo together. That time, Riza's hair was still short. Roy ordered her to take a photo with him. He tried to put his hand on Riza's waist, but Riza just pushed his hand away and finally they took a really formal photo. On the photo was two of them had no smile because Riza was angry at Roy's appearance and Roy was disappointed that he couldn't touch Riza's waist. Riza smiled at the photo. She put it in a photo frame and put it on the shelve for both of them to remember this day. She couldn't even think that she now let Roy to kiss her, but at that time, she puched Roy's hand away.
'How silly I am at that time. I pushed Roy's hand away and now I am sleeping at his home and with him on the same bed, kissing every night. It's good that even at that time I pushed his hand away, he still loved me.' She was in love with him when it's that time already, but he didn't tell him. She didn't know what will her superior said if she told him that she loved her. She couldn't imagine that now it was her superior told her that he loved her.
There was the sound the lock clicking, whick drove Riza away from her thoughts. Stood at the door was Roy.
"Roy! Shouldn't yoube at the office!" Riza said in a serious tone.
"Ugh…I can do nothing without you, my sweet." Roy said with a 'I can do nothing without you' tone.
Riza sighed. "Don't take off your military clothes Colonel. I am going back to Eastern Headquarters with you." Riza said as she went back to the room and get changed. She changed into her military clothes, took a gun and put it in her pistil, then left with Roy.
End of chapter six
Finished! This is my fastest record! I can't believe it! So do you like this chapter? This chapter is a bit crappy, I must say, There are always memories and flashback, so I make the title memories. Please review!
Cathelina
