RP Log - For You
Who: Roy, Riza
When: Christmas Eve
Where: Their hut
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Notes: None
Summary: Roy returns home and surprises Riza with something.
Roy walked into the hut after he finished his Christmas shopping. He had the bag tightly tucked under one arm. "Dear, I'm home." he called shutting the door behind himself.
"I'm in the kitchen."
"What's for dinner?"
"A pasta dish that Jon introduced me to. It's called spaghetti."
Roy nodded. "Alright. I'll be in our room for a bit." He said as he walked into the kitchen. He kissed her cheek. "I'm sure it will be wonderful."
"At least better than if I let you in here to help," she replied with a smile.
"Hey now, I can cook." Roy said exiting the kitchen and heading back to their room.
"Barbecue does not count," she called after him.
He shook his head and shut the door in response to Riza.
Riza chuckled, and went back to stirring her sauce.
Roy sat on the floor of the bedroom, trying to figure out how to wrap Riza's gift.
Riza got the sauce almost to where she wanted it, and then turned to put the noodles on.
He smiled at the finished wrapping. Standing up, he went back out to the living room. "Riza dear, I have something for you."
"Oh?"
He held out a semi-neatly wrapped gift box with wrapped in white paper and decorated with blue ribbon.
"Isn't a bit early for gifts?"
"It is, but I wanted to give this to you now."
Riza looked at him.
He smiled and kissed her. "Happy Christmas."
"Happy Christmas to you as well, but I don't have anything for you yet."
"It's alright."
Riza flushed.
He kissed her again.
Riza kissed him back.
"Go ahead, open it."
Riza took the box, and carefully unwrapped it.
He smiled watching her.
Riza held her hand to her mouth. "Roy..."
Roy picked up the necklace and unclasped it, he then put it around her neck and clasped it behind. "Like it?"
"It's beautiful."
He kissed her cheek. "I'm glad you like it."
Riza blushed. "I will have to find something for you..."
"No need dear."
"For you, perhaps, but there is for me."
"Do you need me to do anything for dinner?"
Riza shook her head.
"Alright." Roy took the box and then headed into the living room.
Riza smiled, finishing up the noodles. When she had, she plated two servings of the pasta, and took the warmed French bread from the oven. "What would you like to drink?"
"What do we have?"
"Quite a good selection, actually."
"What are you having?"
"I was considering some wine, actually."
"That sounds good. Red?"
Riza nodded.
"That sounds good."
Riza nodded again, pouring two glasses. "In here or out there?"
"Where ever is fine with me."
Riza sighed. "Pick one."
Roy chuckled. "Out here."
Riza nodded, bringing the two plates of food out first, before returning for the wine.
Roy smiled watching Riza. "I love you."
"I suppose I could love you back," she said coyly.
"Oh, so you married me because you don't love me?"
"Anyone can have a lapse of judgment."
Roy mocked being hurt.
Riza smiled.
"Come here."
Riza sat the wine on the table, then joined Roy on the couch.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, he held her close.
Riza leaned into him.
"I love you more than anything."
"And I love you as well."
"Good."
"However, if you let my dinner get cold, I may reconsider."
Roy leaned forward and got Riza's plate, he handed it to her, and then retrieved his plate.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Riza smiled.
Roy smiled back and then began to eat the food.
"How is it?"
"It's wonderful."
Riza smiled warmly.
Roy smiled back and continued to eat. After a few bites, he reached forward and picked up his wine glass, taking a sip.
Riza leaned against him. "I do love you."
"I know." he whispered into her hair, smiling softly.
Riza ate some more of her pasta.
Roy continued to eat his pasta, eyes soft.
"I'm glad you're enjoying this."
"It's good food."
Riza smiled.
Roy smiled back and finished his food.
Riza finished hers as well, and took the plates to the kitchen, bringing the wine bottle back out with her, and offering to refill his cup.
Roy shook his head. "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
When: Christmas Eve
Where: Their hut
Warnings: None
Rating: G
Notes: None
Summary: Roy returns home and surprises Riza with something.
Roy walked into the hut after he finished his Christmas shopping. He had the bag tightly tucked under one arm. "Dear, I'm home." he called shutting the door behind himself.
"I'm in the kitchen."
"What's for dinner?"
"A pasta dish that Jon introduced me to. It's called spaghetti."
Roy nodded. "Alright. I'll be in our room for a bit." He said as he walked into the kitchen. He kissed her cheek. "I'm sure it will be wonderful."
"At least better than if I let you in here to help," she replied with a smile.
"Hey now, I can cook." Roy said exiting the kitchen and heading back to their room.
"Barbecue does not count," she called after him.
He shook his head and shut the door in response to Riza.
Riza chuckled, and went back to stirring her sauce.
Roy sat on the floor of the bedroom, trying to figure out how to wrap Riza's gift.
Riza got the sauce almost to where she wanted it, and then turned to put the noodles on.
He smiled at the finished wrapping. Standing up, he went back out to the living room. "Riza dear, I have something for you."
"Oh?"
He held out a semi-neatly wrapped gift box with wrapped in white paper and decorated with blue ribbon.
"Isn't a bit early for gifts?"
"It is, but I wanted to give this to you now."
Riza looked at him.
He smiled and kissed her. "Happy Christmas."
"Happy Christmas to you as well, but I don't have anything for you yet."
"It's alright."
Riza flushed.
He kissed her again.
Riza kissed him back.
"Go ahead, open it."
Riza took the box, and carefully unwrapped it.
He smiled watching her.
Riza held her hand to her mouth. "Roy..."
Roy picked up the necklace and unclasped it, he then put it around her neck and clasped it behind. "Like it?"
"It's beautiful."
He kissed her cheek. "I'm glad you like it."
Riza blushed. "I will have to find something for you..."
"No need dear."
"For you, perhaps, but there is for me."
"Do you need me to do anything for dinner?"
Riza shook her head.
"Alright." Roy took the box and then headed into the living room.
Riza smiled, finishing up the noodles. When she had, she plated two servings of the pasta, and took the warmed French bread from the oven. "What would you like to drink?"
"What do we have?"
"Quite a good selection, actually."
"What are you having?"
"I was considering some wine, actually."
"That sounds good. Red?"
Riza nodded.
"That sounds good."
Riza nodded again, pouring two glasses. "In here or out there?"
"Where ever is fine with me."
Riza sighed. "Pick one."
Roy chuckled. "Out here."
Riza nodded, bringing the two plates of food out first, before returning for the wine.
Roy smiled watching Riza. "I love you."
"I suppose I could love you back," she said coyly.
"Oh, so you married me because you don't love me?"
"Anyone can have a lapse of judgment."
Roy mocked being hurt.
Riza smiled.
"Come here."
Riza sat the wine on the table, then joined Roy on the couch.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, he held her close.
Riza leaned into him.
"I love you more than anything."
"And I love you as well."
"Good."
"However, if you let my dinner get cold, I may reconsider."
Roy leaned forward and got Riza's plate, he handed it to her, and then retrieved his plate.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Riza smiled.
Roy smiled back and then began to eat the food.
"How is it?"
"It's wonderful."
Riza smiled warmly.
Roy smiled back and continued to eat. After a few bites, he reached forward and picked up his wine glass, taking a sip.
Riza leaned against him. "I do love you."
"I know." he whispered into her hair, smiling softly.
Riza ate some more of her pasta.
Roy continued to eat his pasta, eyes soft.
"I'm glad you're enjoying this."
"It's good food."
Riza smiled.
Roy smiled back and finished his food.
Riza finished hers as well, and took the plates to the kitchen, bringing the wine bottle back out with her, and offering to refill his cup.
Roy shook his head. "Thank you."
"You're welcome."