--- Follow up with two. Payback, yes? ---
3. New Years.
"That wasn't nice," Riza commented as they walked down the dark driveway.
"He wasn't either!" Roy argued, sounding a bit like a little kid.
"But you started it, sir." Riza replied coolly. "Why do you always pick at him? One of these days he really is going to try and kill you."
Roy smiled to himself. "He's not going to get past you, though."
"I might let him get a good whack." Riza snorted, only half joking.
"No you wouldn't." Roy slid his hand into hers.
Riza's composure faltered. "A-are you sure about that?" Heat rose into her cheeks as she felt him bend closer. She didn't turn to look at him.
"Yep. Completely sure." He kissed her on the cheek. "Happy New Year, Lieutenant."
Riza let her self-control, always so in-check, go. "Happy New Year, Colonel." She smiled up at him.
A few seconds later they heard Ed's voice break through their very intense lip-lock, along with the light coming from the open front door. "Get a room!"
Riza tried to pull away, but Mustang kept her glued to him with one strong arm around her waist. The other he raised behind her back, sending an inappropriate gesture in Ed's general direction. It was plainly seen in the light, and Ed laughed. "Seriously, you two. You're going to miss your train!"