First off, I want everyone to know that I don't know that much about FMA. I was requested to do this fic by my beta Nando the RPS King and I decided to take up the challenge. This is why I haven't been doing much else since I finished All For Revenge. I've read countless pages on the web about the two and many fanfictions that show them relating to each other in both romantic and non-romantic situations. I hope that it's good enough for the fans out there to read and enjoy.

Obviously, I don't own it.

Cherry Blossoms:

There weren't many times that Roy Mustang could just walk around the street and relax. He was in civilian clothing, and had decided to spend the day just wandering around rather than get anything accomplished.

He had to admit, he thought that he had picked an excellent day to take off. The cherry blossoms had bloomed some time ago and few were now drifting through the air. It made wonderful scenery. Even the air seemed cleaner in East City than it usually did. Perfect weather to pick up a nice girl.

He grinned wolfishly at the idea of meeting a longhaired, innocent young woman in the park, also enjoying a nice day in the fair weather. He'd approach her from behind and say hello and she would jump and blush from being surprised so easily. He'd introduce himself and she would be impressed by his title and shyly invite him to tea. They'd have tea, he'd pay, and then he'd take her home and do things that would make Full Metal faint from the blood rushing to his head too fast.

The sudden fantasy that had sprung up into his mind seemed to have become a plan, as he found that he was now heading in the direction of the park.

With a shrug of his shoulders, he decided 'Why not?' It's not as if had anything else to do and it was definitely a fine goal to try and accomplish. Wandering was second rate anyway.

It didn't take him long to get to the park, even though he purposely took his time to get there. Girls didn't like getting picked up by sweaty and smelly men after all.

However, the place seemed to be fairly empty. There were a few people around, mostly mothers with young children. Some animals were playing and even some couples were cuddling but no innocent young ladies, waiting to be ravaged.

Still, it was a big park; he just had to be persistent. Like a war, wait out the enemy and he would concur. The opportunity would present itself.

After nearly half an hour Roy was starting to feel as if his fantasy was just that, a fantasy. There really didn't seem to be a single available woman out today.

Dejected, he was about to walk out of the park and go somewhere else before he saw her. Exactly as he had imagined. A woman with blond hair was sitting at a metal cast bench, facing away from him. He could see that she was wearing a pink sundress. A single cherry blossom had fallen from a tree and was now nestled in her hair and even with her back to him, he could see that she was definitely near his own age. Innocent couldn't even begin to describe her looks.

'Jackpot,' he thought happily.

He strode over to her confidently, and tapped her gently on her bare shoulder.

Not the best thing to do since suddenly Riza had stood up and was now looking at him in such a way that glares would be defined as loving gazes in comparison.

"Riza," Roy said trying, and failing miserably to hide his shock. "What are you doing here?"

"You didn't come in today," she replied.

"It's my day off," he argued.

"No it isn't, it's mine," she replied.

'And she still came in to make sure I was working,' he thought, not at all surprised. He could see all his plans go up in smoke. Still, it wasn't all bad. It was a rare occurrence that he was able to see her in a dress. That alone was worth getting caught.

Riza must have noticed his dreamy look because she crossed her arms. "You wanted a date?" she asked.

He nodded, feeling it was best not to lie to her, especially since he had finally noticed the small bulge in her bag that looked suspiciously like her gun.

"Close your eyes," she gently ordered.

Roy did as he was told, but just because there was less of a chance of him getting shot that way. A tender pressure that was her lips on his made him jerk back, flabbergasted.

"Wh-what…" was all he was able to say.

"Go to work and you'll get a date," she told him in a matter-a-fact tone before turning and walking away.

After the shock had worn off, he went to work, which surprised everyone, and even did paperwork, which made Fuery worry that he was sick. He supposed in a way, he was. How he had never noticed that Riza was so… And she liked him, or so it would seem. She wasn't innocent and she certainly wasn't shy, but that wasn't a bad thing. He might still be able to get his tea, though he wouldn't dare ask for the more adult rated things yet.

It wasn't that he was scared what kind of reaction she would have, he just valued her more as a friend than a casual fling. It may go nowhere, or it may be a nice thing to experience.

One thing was for sure, when he became Fuher he wouldn't just require miniskirts for the uniform anymore. Cherry blossoms in the hair would make a nice touch as well.

End

I feel almost ashamed of myself. All the time I took to research this anime that I had seen so little of and this is all I can produce. Well, not knowing much did limit my writing ability. I hope that this is okay as a drabble. I might be able to make this a multi-chapter fic if you readers like it but only if you want me too. Please say yes or no in the review.

Thank you.