Milk
Summary: Winry notices Ed's grown past her.
Disclaimer: I don't own FMA.
"It's gone… again!?" Winry eyed the empty arm in Ed's red coat. "Haven't I told you to be more careful!?" she almost screamed. She was angry. Not necessarily because the arm she worked so hard on just for him was broken – again, but because he'd put himself in danger. Again.
"Don't give me that, woman; just fix it so we can be on our way!" Ed scowled at her. He threw his luggage on the couch before making his way into the Rockbell's workroom. Sitting down at the workbench, he took off his coat before settling down comfortably. He noticed Winry hadn't followed him. "Eh? Winry! Come on!"
"I'm coming, I'm coming. Why are you always in such a hurry?" Winry walked into the room, holding a box with various parts and whatnot needed to construct a new arm. "You're lucky we always keep spare parts for you. Barging in here like you own the place…" Winry mumbled as she sat down by his feet, examining the auto mail leg first. She might as well do that too, since he was here. Who knew when the Elric's would come back?
"Hmm?" She raised an eyebrow at the sight. "Ed… stand up!"
Wondering why, but deciding he didn't really need to protest, the young alchemist stood up, watching Winry as she did the same. "What is it?"
"Ed…" Winry said, looking up at him. "Have you been drinking your milk?"
A/n: Inspired by chapter 84 when I noticed Ed's grown past Winry. Wasn't really meant to be cute, and I don't think it is. Hopefully it's a good read though. Let me know what you think.
