On the way

by Eve Nightingale

Drabble about Edward and Winry. Even the smallest gestures can prove chivalry isn't lost.

Ed and Winry were walking to get the and the sky grew darker, "Told you to bring a jacket." Ed said.

"I didn't think it would turn so quickly," Winry remarked. She rubbed the chill from her arms. The bus zipped by.

"I thought you said we had time."

She shook her wrist watch then tapped its face, "It died." The rain began and Winry shivered.

"Here," he held out his coat.

"You need it."

He tossed it over her head and slouched over, "Hop up."