Riza does some cleaning :D


"I'm home!" came a shout from the front door as it was opened and then closed again. Riza looked over her shoulder at the door and saw Roy taking of his shoes and coat. Not making any bigger efforts, Riza just went back to reading her book and shifted her position on the couch into a little comfier one.

Roy walked over his girlfriend and bent down to give her a quick kiss on the cheek from over the back of the couch. "You feeling any better?" he asked, leaning on the couch and searching Riza's face, a little pale yet with a bit reddened nose.

"Yeah, I already told you that I could have gone to work with you." Riza muttered and flipped a page. "I'm not that sick."

Roy just shrugged, deciding he shouldn't start arguing with Riza about this (he would lose, anyway). "So what did you do today?" he asked instead.

"Oh, not much." Riza answered. "I took a rest at first but since I couldn't sleep I decided to clean the apartment." she glanced at Roy. "For once."

Not taking Riza's glance too seriously, he looked around the apartment, and despite not seeing anything different in it smiled. "Thank you, hon. How about if I made you some soup, just in case you wont get sick for real?" As Riza gave a light nod, Roy disappeared in the small kitchen and started to pull out the equipment for cooking.

Riza remained quiet for awhile, before speaking loudly so Roy could hear him in the kitchen.

"And by the way, Roy, when I said I cleaned the apartment, I meant the whole apartment." she kept a short break. "Even your bedroom."

Slowly, Roy appeared to the doorway, face flushed and eyes blank. "…The bedroom?" he repeated with a bit shaky voice. Riza nodded. "Did you look in the wardrobe?" Riza nodded again. "Yeah, I reorganized it. And got some random rubbish out from there."

Roy stayed still, now having a bit scared look in his face and looking at Riza, as if he waited for her to do something or say something more, but since she didn't, he quietly went back to making soup.

Riza too went back to her book, smirking.

Eight times out of ten, the boobs on TV or in magazines ARE NOT REAL. So get over them.


What would Roy have done with them anyway now that he has a girlfriend..?