Royai 100
Theme 8- Store-Lined Streets
A/N: Thanks to all my reviewers!
RenyaXXI
Tigrette-of-Fire
Thanks again! Now, I won't go on hiatus. ^^ I realize some of you are very disappointed right now, but you'll get over it. And I know I'm pushing my deadline, but I made it!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of it. Except my idea.
Riza Hawkeye strode down the store-lined streets of Central City, intent on getting some groceries for her new apartment. She had just completed her shopping for the day and was heading home, excited about the prospect of having the rest of the day to herself, when Hayate made a particularly strong tug on his leash and she stumbled into a man who had been walking the other direction.
"Oh, I'm so sorry!" She sent a glare at Black Hayate, who whimpered. She looked at the man she had crashed into, and promptly turned pink. "S-sir! I'm so sorry! I-"
He cut her off. "We're off duty, so it's Roy. And you look cute when you're flustered."
Instantly, the blush faded and a scowl took its place.
"It's my day off, sir, but I will shoot you if I must."
Roy took one glance at the steely look in her eyes, and had no doubt she would make good on her threat. Plus, there were probably at least three different guns on her person, and Roy Mustang would prefer to be bullet free.
But that was just him.
He stayed silent, and Riza took this as a cue to leave. "Have a nice day, sir."
Roy grinned. The day hadn't been a complete waste, even if he had almost been punctured by a bullet. He had seen his Riza, and that was enough.
A/N: I'm not terribly fond of this one, but it's getting posted anyway. So review and let me know what you think.