It seems my imagination sprang out in the right moment since these days I've got less homework and have more time to write, any ways Thanks for the reviews, really they helped. Now…

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Riza Hawkeye walked simply through the halls of HQ, to everyone; she seemed to be quite proud of herself but then… Hawkeye? Naahh. Guess its their imagination. In fact Riza was feeling great with herself, because she had something would never happen again, and she knew it very well. What was it? Of course…

She knew Colonel Mustang would never knock her alarm off or even Hayate to keep her from getting to work. Not that those were his intentions. But anyways, she entered the office and placed her bag at the side of her table, sat and started scribbling some paper. It seemed to be a regular day for everybody, except for one thing. Hawkeye was never and I mean NEVER late. Infact she was always the fist to come in and today seemed a normal day for her even though she was 3 hours late.

"Uhh… Hawkeye?!" Breda dared to ask his female colleague.

"Yes?" she answered firmly and cold as always.

"May I ask why are you so late?"

She turned her cold sight to his like some paralyzing technique or so and answered.

"No" as simple as that everyone fell quite in the room until…

Some minutes later the door in the office stomped open, and a very grumpy colonel seemed to come in. The reason of his grumpiness could be seen perfectly on his face. His right eye had turned a very unnatural color for a human being, it was purple. And a hand print on his cheek manifested it was a girls fault. He didn't talk at all, in fact all he did was sit at his desk and cross his arms over his chest like always.

Everybody stared in aw at the colonels injured marks the hand print had an obvious female-hand shape, it was such a hard hit he had even the nail cuts on his face and the eye of course, made the perfect mach. Seeing his no one dared to ask but to put they're butts to work, and make the least act of existence for the poor colonel, if not they knew they'd get roasted for sure. Everyone, except Hawkeye that was an impression. She took the paper she had been scribbling and placed it over Roy's paperwork of the day. She took the papers and placed the pile in front of the colonel's desk separately from the other piles.

"Here you go, Sir…I hope you can finish, these are dew for tomorrow" she said coldly. Not turning to see him at all or that's what everyone saw; the colonel's point of view seemed to be other. The air of a smile touched her lips and a glimpse of her eyes turned to his, just for a second or even less. That was enough for him. He took the papers in his hands and read a small post-it in a beautiful calligraphy:

I'm Sorry, but don't mess with my alarm next time

He contained a smile hat Hawkeye could feel perfectly at her back. She contained one too. At the moment he placed the papers and took the note to place it on his pocket, the door stormed open again, and as always at these hours everyone who it was.

"Hello people have a nice day and …Roy?" he said staring at Roy and his marked face, he just looked down in way he couldn't see him well.

"What happened to your face?" He said with a hint of worry. Roy looked up to Maes and he compressed a laugh. Roy, perfectly knowing this was coming did anything he was supposed to do and he deserved every inch of it. Watch…

Maes laughed like he hadn't in years and Roy just stared, he placed the post-it in his pocket and saved it like his treasure. And then, stared at Maes.

"It was about time you received something like it … please tell me who the lady was I'll need to congratulate her."

Of course Roy wasn't going to tell him, he would absolutely regret it if he did. Riza smiled to her insides this was the worst punishment he could have. The marks of being neglected all over his face to tell the world I'm no longer a ladies man´ of course that had happened some time ago in her house but, that wasn't the point.

"It seems that Karma has taken my place to punish you for yesterday" he answered as he grinned proudly of the punishment.

Roy sighed, - unless Ill get rid of Maes with this, maybe it's not that bad- he thought.

But Ill be back, don't worry you still owe it to me. I want information dude. Hahaha…" he said as he walked out the office telling the first soldier he found every detail in his face of defeat. He knew that when he was out for lunch it will be the most shameful day of his whole life. But while he was with his beloved Riza, that didn't matter at all. He stared at her, focused on her work and smiled. It was worth all of this and more.