The Competition
By: FMA4EVER
Disclaimer: I do not own FMA.
Review and I will continue...
"This will be your room," the maid says as she shows Roy and Riza their room.
Woah... was all Roy could think of.
The room had a huge, king sized bed with silk sheets and satin pillows. The curtins were made of velvet and you could get a wonderful view of the whole city through the bay window. The bathroom's counters and floors were made of marble. And the bathtub was seated for two... A/N: Don't get any ideas you perverts!
The maid left Roy and Riza alone in their room, where Riza would have the chance to "bond" with Roy.
Oh joy... Riza thinks to herself.
"Roy! What was the "girlfriend" thing all about?" Riza questions.
"Uh..well..." Roy tries to explain.
"Roy, if I 'm just here to be shown off to your friends, then I would like to go home," Riza says crossing her arms.
"Riza...that's not it," Roy says as he places his hands on her shoulders, which makes Riza blush.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know what I was thinking," Roy finishes as he gives Riza one of his charming smiles.
"It's fine," Riza aswers.
Roy and Riza had gotten ready for dinner and were waiting for Mike in the dinning room.
Riza is wearing a short black dress that is off the shoulders, that showed off her sexy legs. Roy was shocked that she even owned a dress like this.
Roy was wearing a black suit with a white button up shirt with the first three buttons unbuttoned under it. Riza had to say that Mustang could clean up good.
"So sorry I am late!" Mike says as he walks over to Riza and kisses her on the hand, causing Riza to blush.
Roy just glares heavly at Mike as he goes to sit down.
"So Mike, how come you are a taxi driver, yet you own the city?" Roy questions.
"Oh! Well, this is a small town! One of our drivers was sick...well..our only driver, so I filled in," Mike explains.
"How generous!" Riza exclaims.
"Yeah, yeah," Roy mutters under his breath.
"What was that, dear?" Riza asks sternly.
Mike, Riza, and Roy have gone through three courses and are now on the dessert course.
"So, Roy, how long have you and Riza been going out?" Mike asks.
"What would you say, Darling? About three months?" Roy asks Riza.
Roy was doing a very good job at pretending to date Riza, and Riza did like the attention. But she knew that once they returned to Central, she would once again be his subordinate.
"Yes Roy. About three months."
Roy loved the way his name rolled off Riza's tongue. He wished she would say it more often.
To Be Continued...
Review and I'll continue! Flames are welcomed!
