Obviously FMA isn't mine. Insert standard "Not Mine" disclaimers here. This is just a quick drabble as I dip my toe into the lovely world of Fullmetal Alchemist. EdXWinry.

Winry relished the first few minutes of Edward's return home after weeks or even months away studying in the west. She never knew exactly when he'd be home. He would give a timeframe over the phone, but exact dates and times were always up in the air. This is why his homecomings usually involved him spontaneously showing up at her doorstep; suitcase held up behind his shoulder and a broad smile engulfing his face.

Upon seeing him she nearly always hurled herself into his arms with enough force to send him tumbling backwards until he was pinned on the ground under her weight. She would wrap her arms around his neck and shower him with kisses where ever she could. She would drown in the scent of whatever cologne it was that he used. She didn't know what kind it was; only that it was a spice mixture that gave her a feeling of comfort and safety. After a while they would awkwardly scramble to separate; breathing heavily while their faces took on a rosy hue. Granny Pinako had walked in on scenes like that before and would chuckle at their embarrassment every time.

Yes, Winry relished his returns as well as every minute she spent with him and while she said he would get eighty-five percent of her life she could tell he knew he'd get it all.

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