She sneezes the second she enters her flat. This is most definitely not the sight she’d been waiting to return to when stuck at the hospital for three weeks. There was pink and purple and red and little spots of yellow everywhere. Literally everywhere. Riza’s eyes widened slightly as she let out a small sigh of exasperation before promptly sneezing again.
He just couldn’t let it be. She thought as she wiped her nose on the side of her hand.
“Why. Why. Why. WhyRiza muttered this as a mantra as she walked in and laid her keys on the kitchen counter of the small flat. She rested one hand on the table top and let the other come up to her forehead where she could just feel the headache building when she hadn’t even taken her coat off. She thought of all the things that need to be done today - buy groceries, pick up Hayate from Fuery, change her bedding and so she added ‘clear her flat of hundreds of bouquets of flowers that are making her sneeze continually’ to that list. She spied a piece of
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When Roy showed up three hours later, it was high-time for Riza to take another allergy tablet. His ridiculous grin dropped when he saw the expression on her face and her slightly puffy eyes. She would pause to contemplate the miracle that his eyes could see that much some other time, because right now she feels both like she wants to kiss him and crawl into bed and sleep for a year. By herself. It’s a feeling that she’d become used to over the years.
“I don’t know why you bothered to knock. You clearly have another way of getting in here.” She told him. He had the courtesy to look slightly sheepish at that before shrugging it off.
“You never told me you were allergic.” He told her as he walked into her flat. The unspoken question about her well-being goes ignored by Riza - it’s not necessary to dignify that with an answer.
“I didn’t know myself.” She told him, shutting the door. She watched him leaning against her kitchen counter looking far, far too pleased with himself at his gesture and how is it possible that he can look so
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omg this is absolutely adorable, i love it so much! you bring me so much liiiife
also it is mildly ridiculous how roy is totally able to secretly plot a fucking coup d'état right under the nose of the military, but completely lacks a single, solitary drop of subtlety in the romance department
She sneezes the second she enters her flat. This is most definitely not the sight she’d been waiting to return to when stuck at the hospital for three weeks. There was pink and purple and red and little spots of yellow everywhere. Literally everywhere. Riza’s eyes widened slightly as she let out a small sigh of exasperation before promptly sneezing again.
He just couldn’t let it be. She thought as she wiped her nose on the side of her hand.
“Why. Why. Why. WhyRiza muttered this as a mantra as she walked in and laid her keys on the kitchen counter of the small flat. She rested one hand on the table top and let the other come up to her forehead where she could just feel the headache building when she hadn’t even taken her coat off. She thought of all the things that need to be done today - buy groceries, pick up Hayate from Fuery, change her bedding and so she added ‘clear her flat of hundreds of bouquets of flowers that are making her sneeze continually’ to that list. She spied a piece of ( ... )
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“I don’t know why you bothered to knock. You clearly have another way of getting in here.” She told him. He had the courtesy to look slightly sheepish at that before shrugging it off.
“You never told me you were allergic.” He told her as he walked into her flat. The unspoken question about her well-being goes ignored by Riza - it’s not necessary to dignify that with an answer.
“I didn’t know myself.” She told him, shutting the door. She watched him leaning against her kitchen counter looking far, far too pleased with himself at his gesture and how is it possible that he can look so ( ... )
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also it is mildly ridiculous how roy is totally able to secretly plot a fucking coup d'état right under the nose of the military, but completely lacks a single, solitary drop of subtlety in the romance department
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