She was still fuming. Who the hell did Edward think he was coming home from god knows were fighting god knows who. And to come back with his auto mail in shambles and not even tell me what happened. I hope that wrench to the head hurt. I hope it leaves him with a concussion so he has to be at home for awhile and I won't have to worry knowing he's only two doors down snoring with his belly out. But it won't his stupid head is tough.
"Winry can I come in please." Ed called outside her bedroom he sounded quiet almost apologetic. I could just picture him leaning on my door holding ice to his head.
"Winry if you don't open this door, I'll use my alchemy and blast it open." He says just a bit louder but still quite enough Granny or Al wouldn't be able to. I glare towards my door knowing he would, if his right arm wasn't sitting on my nightstand.
"Good luck with that. Since you're missing your arm at this very moment you idiot." I yell back feeling a little bit better.
"Oh, fuck, Winry just open the door please. I am sorry." He whispers the last word and I know the sorry isn't just for the broken automail it's for everything, him being gone, what he did to his brother, and what he's doing to me. I walk slowly to the door. Opening it half way to see his face right by mine. "I am so sorry for everything Winry." His voice has gotten deeper and when did he get taller. I feel as if my hearts about to beat out of my chest as we both lean towards each other. Lips almost touching feeling his hot breath on me.
When all of a sudden we here Al's armor trudging up the stairs. We take a step back. "Hey big brother its dinner." He says in his high pitch voice. I glance at Ed seeing the pain Al's armor causes him every time. Knowing he blames himself for everything hurts more than anything. "I'll be right there." Ed yells back his voice hiding all the emotion that was once there. He's back to being the Full metal alchemist not Edward Elric. He turns toward me with that cute smirk he has when something goes wrong. "Well are you coming or not." And just like that the moment is gone. Of course Al would have to ruin it. "Yeah I'm coming; don't want to miss your battle with the milk." I laugh as he grimaces at me. Walking towards the kitchen with his long strides and wide shoulders. God when did Ed get so hot?
