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Roy Mustang (
2013-10-12 10:27 pm (UTC)
[The only others who might have been privy to those moments were enemies that were now deceased, and colleagues who daren't bring it up for fear of a gunshot wound, or third degree burns.
The reasons were there for anyone and everyone to see, which was probably another reason they hadn't been quizzed. It had bothered him for weeks after his team had been pulled apart from the very middle to be able to feel comfortable about any of his relationships with them out in the open. With Riza especially, for reasons he knew but struggled to think about.
Only a few weeks ago, the idea of kissing her at all in some kind of mutually agreed time and space seemed like a distant dream only worthy of fruition in the next life - whatever that might be, so to be here was important.
Which was why he didn't
want to let go, but it was also the reason why he was faltering. Things had already developed this far, this fast - any further and he was sure that even adults such as themselves would have regrets and he wanted this to last.
His own breath is rather heavy for what it is, and the continued touch of her lips against his skin doesn't really help his resolve, but eventually his arms drop slightly - if only to let her move if she so wished.]
Where do you keep your cups?
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