Battlefield

-- AH, I’m done! – She yelled.

-- What’s going on, Riza?

-- Roy, I can’t stand anymore! It looks like every time I solve something, another problem appears.

The black haired laugh openly, and it makes her a little angry.

-- At least, it’s more easy than Ishbal… -- The blond said, and both smiled, saddened with the memories.

-- One thing I’m sure, Maes will love to stay here now. – He said to her, and touched sweetly the lips with his.

-- Yes, but I’m sure Graci will enjoy it for him. – Hawkeye smirked.

The man stopped to admire her for a few seconds. The blonde was completely fixed to solve something that the organizers had failed to do right. Actually, she was a serious girl, but it didn’t reverse his decision. By the way, he was ever more cheerful, he just wanted that week would pass quickly, to have the mysterious woman for him. Oh, and how he loved that fact. The mystery that surrounded her, and prevented him to decipher her easily was the most exciting thing.

-- What? – She told him, when she caught him looking at her.

-- I can’t look at my fiancée, Riizzie? – He smiled and she sighed. Roy really love remembers her that they will get married within a week. Riza gazed at her future husband and smiled too, giving a light kiss on his lips, and then looking around. The room they were in was the more tidy place in the house, and it was still visible several coffee cups, sheets, pens, pencils, calculators and many other objects through the area.

Actually, the last battlefield they are in was that they would be living. Of course, because all these preparations were going they crazy. But both didn’t care about this. After all, they were together, and nothing else mattered.

A/N: I personally liked this oneshot. I really liked. I think there isn’t only one kind of battlefield, there are several. All depends the way you see the word, right?

Again, I’m sorry about the grammatical errors. Thanks for reading.