Note: The heart things mean that the point of view is being switched. Oh and this is my first EdxWinry Fanfict so please review and forgive any boring or uninteresting parts.

I look up from a book I've been reading about auto mail to see Ed standing in the doorway.

"Um, Winry, I kind of need my auto mail fixed again," he says in an afraid-to-be-hit-in-the-head-with-a-wrench kind of way. Well he should be afraid. I clobber him in the head with a wrench I find lying beside me (because it 'just happened' to be there) before assessing the damage.

"Easy enough to repair," I say with a smirk and get to work. On his way out, I wave and apologize for hitting him in the head with a wrench. It's the first time I've done this. Apologized, not hit him with a wrench. I realize something. Maybe I have a teeny, tiny crush on Ed.

Two months later……

The crush seems to have exploded majorly. Seeing as how Ed's teeth are practically pressed up against mine and I feel his tongue brushing against my lip. Seeing as how he's sitting in bed beside me (my bed none the less), my hand in his. Seeing as how there's a glittery ring with marry me Winry engraved in it. A lot has happened in the past two months.

"So, I see a lot has happened between you and Brother in the past two months," Al says, stating the obvious.

"Yep. You see, on a Friday night a few weeks ago, Ed and I had already been on our 2nd date, so he-,"

"Do I want to hear the rest of this?"

"Oh relax Al. It's not bad. Ed proposed to me."

"Oh. Phew." Al says, wiping his forehead.

Ed and I plan our wedding. Weeks pass and the final preparations are about to be made. One night, Ed speaks to me about the purity ring I have on my finger.

"You know, maybe since we're about to be married, you should take that off," he says.

"No, I can't. Not until we're officially married."

"Why are you so stubborn about it? Nothing bad will happen if you break the promise. The worst it that you could get pregnant, and we are about to be married anyways."

"My parents left me this Ed. I made a promise to not just God, but them. They're dead and who knows what the dead do to major-promise breakers. They could drag me to Hell as far as I know."

"I'd stop them before they got a chance to hurt them." Ed's tanned six-pack is in perfect view. He leans toward me and after a moment of intense kissing, he removes his PJ bottoms.

"Ed, no! What the FUCK are you doing?!" I shriek.

"Oh c'mon Win. We'll be married in a couple weeks or most likely less. I don't care about the promise. Do you know you technically have kept it all this time?"

"But the ring…"

"Screw the ring!"

"I might not be ready."

"Just once. Once before. Please." He says and then tenderly kisses my neck. I tear off the ring and place it on the nightstand before taking off my PJs.

The next week, I race to the bathroom. I have a fever and I can't stop freaking puking. Ed picked up one of those pregnancy test thingies at the drugstore and it said I was…

"What the… ED C'MERE I THINK I'M FREAKING PREGNANT!"

"Winry, OMG you might be pregnant! I gotta go text all my BFFs."

"Oh God."

"What?"

"I think I might be pregnant with a gay guy's child."

"Oh haha. Very funny. You are joking though. Right? RIGHT?!"

"Yes, yes I am."

"Ok, good," Ed says before kissing my cheek before heading out of the room.

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I woke up to find Winry passed out on the floor. I immediately rush to her side. She wakes up quickly.

"It must be a side effect to the pregnancy," she says. I remember Al taught me that when he was studying for one of his exams at med school. The passing out seemed typical enough so I lifted Winry up into the bed and went to make her breakfast. Before I leave the room, Winry mutters something about strange nightmares and weird pains.

"Maybe we shouldn't have before we married Ed. Strange things have been happening to me. The ring, oh the ring, maybe I shouldn't have taken it off."

"I said screw the ring! Now shush and get some rest and I'll bring some food up."

"Oh, ok then," Winry says meekly. I regret leaving her for a second, but decide I'd rather leave her alone to make breakfast than to be with her 24/7 while she starves to death. Sometimes, I think to myself, maybe I shouldn't have pressured Winry. But once the long nine months is over, it'll all be totally worth it. Right? Aw, who am I kidding? If this goes bad, then Win will never, ever forgive me. This time, I know I deserve a wrench to the head.

The next chapter will be coming sooner than soon. Is the ring haunted? Maybe, maybe not. Will Ed go insane? Yes, probably yes.