It was Roy and Riza's wedding day but yet here Riza was, tying Roy's tie. He smiled sheepishly at her, caressing her cheek.
"Thanks," he coughed, his manly dignity running away from him.
Riza smiled and kissed him. "I'll see you in a little bit, okay?" She was dressed in a baggy t-shirt and sweatpants, her hair down. She was going to get her wedding dress on and her make-up and things to prepare. She smiled worryingly at him and headed out the door.
The wedding music started up and Roy stood at the pew anxiously, awaiting his bride-to-be, the dazzling Elizabeth Hawkeye.
She walked up the aisle, her arm linked with her grandfathers'. At the sight of Roy, she smiled gently. She was as radiant and as confident as ever, as if it was another day at work. But Roy could see the sparkle in those eyes. Her golden hair was curled at the edges, her bangs just barely above her eyes. It shone beautifully, perfect for a woman like her. She walked up to Roy and took his hand gingerly.
The priest spoke loudly and when it was time for their vows, Roy turned to her, cupping her cheek.
"A woman like you is perfect in every aspect. Strong, loving, careful, intelligent, and aware. Your confidence is what makes you, you. Elizabeth Hawkeye, it is my honor to finally have the chance to be your husband."
Riza wiped away a small tear forming and said hers. "As beautiful as I am, you, Roy Mustang, are the one I have always vowed to protect. I love you with every fiber of my sinful being and I want to stay by you until the very end of our days."
Roy and Riza kissed. Deeper and happier than they ever have. It took a few minutes for them to break apart, and when they did, the held their hands together, not planning on letting each other go.
A/N: So, hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. The wedding is the cutest thing ever, right? WARNING: Next chapter will be their honeymoon, and there WILL be sex. Don't like it just skip over those few paragraphs. Please review, they're my fuel to my artistic puuuuke.
-BrokenFireAlch
