Apr 20, 2010 12:11
So come on all you FMA sillies.. give me a prompt and a couple of characters, and I will see what I can write.
alex louis armstrong,
roy x hawkeye,
general talk,
meme,
edward elric,
one shot fic,
gift fic,
riza hawkeye,
roy mustang,
fan fiction,
fullmetal alchemist,
personal talk
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And in the very center of it all, the perpetrators stood together, pressed close in a kiss. Their hair, bodies, and clothes were caked in flour, just as messy as the rest of the kitchen.
It was Riza who finally had to break this kiss when her lungs ached for air. She looked around the room and breathed a deep sigh. "Roy, remind me next time not to let you help me bake cookies."
Roy laughed and kissed away a particularly thick lump of wet flour on the very tip of her nose. "The best part about getting dirty is having someone to help you get clean."
His voice dipped into the low, lusty tone that she knew very well.
All Riza could do was shake her head and smile, then gave a defeated sigh. She knew that as much as she wanted to, she could never resist his charms. "We have to clean up the kitchen first, then maybe we can share a shower and... get clean."
"That will take forever!" Roy whined, but a quick look from Riza left no room for doubt. "Fine."
With both of them working together, it didn't take too long before the kitchen was clean, probably cleaner than it had been in a long time. It wasn't that Roy was a messy person, it was just that we was a bit lazy when it came to cleaning a room that he only used on the rare occasions that Riza was able to come over and visit.
"Okay, shower now?" Roy's tone sounded like a kid who was about to get a toy from his parents after cleaning his room. Riza knew that she was the only one who saw this side of him, the unguarded, child like side that he would never trust enough to show anyone else.
She rolled her eyes and grinned. "Yes, shower now." The alchemist went ahead to get the water warmed up while she put away the last of the bowls. It never ceased to amaze her how different the man was when he was at work.
She saw a side of him that no on else in the world did. Of all the women he cold have trusted, of all the women he could have given his heart to, and he had had plenty of choices, why was it her? They had known each other for so long. The more she thought about it, the more that she realized that she was a different person around him as well.
There were intimate things that the knew about each other that others would never guess at, like Roy likes jelly on toast for morning, but the toast has to be barely brown and it can only be grape preserves, or he won't eat it. He knew that she was very particular about how she slept at night. She had to be sleeping on her left side on the right side of the bed. He knew it was so she could reach the gun that she always kept on the nightstand table. They could both only hope that there would come a day when she wouldn't have to.
After giving the kitchen one last look over, she headed to the bedroom, where she could already hear the shower water running. She stripped down and walked in.
"About time."
"Sorry, I was.. just thinking."
"Do I want to know what about?"
"No. Let's just enjoy this evening."
"Oh, don't worry. I plan to."
As she stepped in and let the hot water cascade down her body, her tense muscles relaxed and she leaned against her lover, happy to enjoy these brief moments that they could share together.
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