Author's Note: I do not own FMA or its characters. This is set at the end of the manga.
A Warm Bed
The honeymoon suite rather looked as if a hurricane had blown through it. Though it was hard to see most of the mess from the bed. Somewhere along the way to their hotel room they had gotten rather frisky, and by the time they were inside, neither of them had cared about much else besides getting to their bed. Roy smiled fondly at the blond head snuggled against his shoulder. He'd given Riza another fifteen minutes to nap. It had been a long day after all.
Though it couldn't have a better ending in his mind than the two of them being tangled in the sheets together. Of course, the night wasn't entirely over yet. He probably should get up and at least hang up Riza's dress though. It was too pretty to leave crumpled on the floor. With a sigh, Roy extracted himself from the bed and began tidying up a little. He hung Riza's gown up in the closet and draped his pants and jacket over a chair. Turning around, Roy paused a moment to admire the picture his wife made asleep in the bed.
Riza was his wife now. That idea still seemed so new and magical. Especially with the moonlight pouring over her. Her amber eyes opened, and Riza offered him a warm smile.
"Come back to bed, Roy."
He wasted no time in climbing back into their bed.
Theme: Tangled in the Sheets