Chapter 3
I rolled over and opened my eyes to see onyx eyes looking back.
"Morning Sleeping Beauty." He smiled and gently kissed me. He ran his fingers through my loose blond hair and smiled as I cuddled up against his bare chest. He held me in his arms, gently.
"We should probably get up." He suggested as he held me for a while.
I yawned. "Alright, but you know what that means right?"
"No, what?"
"You are the only one in this house that can cook besides the girls, you'll be on kitchen duty with Win if she finds out."
"Oh, the horror." Roy mocked and kissed me. "I don't mind cooking as long as I can listen to the game when it comes on."
I smiled. "Alphonse and I will get that new radio going."
"Sounds like a plan." He smiled. We slowly got out of bed and got dressed and brushed our teeth before walking out.
Winry and Al were up already.
"Morning." I yawned.
"Morning. We didn't wake you, did we?"
"No." I said and stretched.
"That's good." Al said and tried to turn up the radio.
Winry glanced up from filling a pieshell with cinnamon apples for her apple pie. "Hey, Colonel."
"Yes?" He asked.
"Are you any good in the kitchen?"
"A little." He admitted.
"Can you help me; I need help with some side dishes."
Roy set about helping Winry cook.
While the two worked in the kitchen. I helped Al get the radio set up. I glanced out the window to see white snow covering everything.
"Wow, it really snowed last night." I liked snow, but the time in Briggs took a little of my fondness for it.
We got the radio hooked up before the game started.
Winry excused Roy from the kitchen and he sat down beside me on the couch as we listened. While Al's attention was on the radio, Roy picked me up and set me on his lap and wrapped his arms around my waist, holding me close. We listened, it was a close game but the Resembool Rangers pulled a win over the Miniskirt Army.
After the game, everyone sat down for Thanksgiving dinner. It was delicious; I complimented Winry on her apple pie. Every time she made it, it always got better.
After Dinner, Roy insisted that we go outside into the newly fallen snow. I gave in and he led me outside. We built a snowman and had a little snow ball fight. As the sun started to go down, I developed a small cough, but ignored it. As our final activity before going inside, Roy and I made snow angels. He helped me up out of my angel and kissed me. That was when he got down on one knee.
"Roy what are you doing?" I asked, nervous.
"Something I should've done a long time ago." Roy explained and cleared his throat. "Edward Elric," Roy reached into his pocket and pulled out a little black box. He opened it to show a silver ring. "Will you marry me?"
I was speechless for a second. "Y-yes."
Roy smiled and slid the ring onto my finger. "Edward Elric Mustang."
My eyes teared up and I tackled him down into the snow.
Roy laughed and held me. "I thought you were happy, why are you crying?"
"I am happy you Bastard, I just got something in my eye."
Roy smiled and gently kissed me.
