AN: I'm back and I bring cheesecake, cocoa, coffee, and more drabbots. Thanks to everyone that read my very first drabbots and I hope that you enjoy this new batch.

ANN: For some strange reason I really like this little drabbot. It's not my best but I can't seem to dislike it at all. I guess it is the idea. Who knows? Please review.

The Best Things in Life Come In Pairs

Roy and Riza were solitary people when it came right down to it. They lived on their own and slept in their single beds, usually alone. Sure Roy went on dates but contrary to rumors he rarely, if ever, slept with them, choosing instead to stay alone in his bed.

They were used to the number one. Used to I, me, single, only, solo. My way was the only way that they knew of. That all changed when they said their last I and it was coupled with another word . . . do.

Now everything comes in pairs. Instead of one coat hanging by the door there are two. Instead of only one plate at the table there is another. Instead of I, me, single, only, and solo, there is we, us, double, two, and duo. Instead of my way there is compromise.

Instead of a single bed there is a double. Roy smiles as he looks at the bed that now sits in the new house that he and his wife share. He crawls under the covers and it just doesn't feel right until he feels the bed give slightly under a new weight. He looks to his right to see Riza crawl under the covers with him. His arm wraps around her waist and pulls her against him. He kisses her softly and she snuggles closer. As they drift off to sleep they both secretly think.

The Best Things in Life Come In Pairs

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