title: untitled with ribbon
fandom: fullmetal alchemist (roy/riza)
warnings: none
summary: written for
bravenewcentury's prompt, "Roy/Riza snuggling, possibly puppies"
The radio sat in the corner, its cheerful melodies filling Riza’s small sitting room. Black Hayate romped noisily across the floor, bumping into the couch occasionally as he twisted in circles pursuing the brightly colored ribbon that had replaced his collar.
“I hope he knows there aren’t any more ribbons where that came from,” Roy observed, lifted one foot as Black Hayate spun haphazardly toward him.
Riza nudged the dog’s hindquarters with her foot, smiling absently. Black Hayate rolled to his feet, where he sat grinning, tongue lolling out.
“I’m sure he’s grateful for such a thoughtful gift,” Riza answered.