Author Note: So it is finals week, and I really should be studying right now instead of typing fanfiction. Oh well. I bought a few Fullmetal Alchemist books recently and I just love them. I only picked out the ones with tons of Royai moments.
Disclaimer: I own nothing
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Tomorrow, Roy Mustang will arrive for alchemy training.
Riza was not exited, he was just one in a long line of potential students. She had to prepare his room and be presentable when he arrived. She would be polite, and possibly play a few pranks on him.
Tomorrow, Riza Hawkeye will be sent to the front lines in Ishval.
She was nervous, nervous that he may already be dead. She just wanted to protect Roy until he accomplished his goals. If that meant fighting in a war, then so be it.
Tomorrow, Roy Mustang will choose his new group of subordinates.
Roy shifted through the files of his chosen men, pausing at the familiar face. Why was she still following him? Why would she want to protect him of all people, an abominable murderer? The most pressing question, why did he allow her to risk her life when all he wanted to do was keep her safe.
Tomorrow, Roy Mustang and his chain of command will be transferred to Central.
As Riza packed her boxes, she thought about how far they had come, and how far they still had to go. She was ready to move into the future.
Tomorrow, the promised day will come.
Saluting Bradley as his train pulled away was Riza's last act as his personal aid. She went home to unlock her guns and start accumulating ammunition. She took of her military jacket for what she believed would be the last time.
Tomorrow, Roy Mustang will become Fuhrer.
Roy shifted his collar nervously, trying to resist the urge to peek around the curtain. As the newly elected Fuhrer, he had to make a speech. He was glad to know that Riza would be the only security on stage, still watching his back to this day.
Tomorrow, Roy Mustang and Riza Hawkeye will get married.
Riza gazed at the sparkling ring on her finger. She had been waiting for years, she can tolerate waiting one day more.
Tomorrow will come.
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End Note: So now I am 20% of the way there. It is really exiting.
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