A/N: I don't ship edwin that much, just not a huge fan of it for some reason idk why. I don't ship them with anyone else tho and they are meant for each other, just don't ship it. SO this might suck and the fact that I have never written about them and I have never written anything other then naruto may play a factor too :( although I like how this turned out.
He was going to be a dead man after this, he knew that. But he couldn't help himself, watching her work around the kitchen, just watching her work and move her body in a graceful yet robust manner could have loins stirring.
He got up from the worn out couch, making sure the TV was still on so the lull of the news reporter can ensure her that he was still watching it. He licked his suddenly dry and chapped lips and sneaked up on his prey. He snickered to himself; she wouldn't even know what's coming.
He approached her as quietly as he could. He was so close to her that if he even breathed too heavily she would immediately whip around and smack him for scaring the living daylights out of her. He admired her for a while, her long and silky blond hair in a ponytail and how her tight purple shirt accentuated her curves. Winry was humming as she washed the dishes and Ed smirked in triumph as he slowly leaned closer to her.
His hands were just about to touch her shoulders to turn her around and land a big kiss on her lips but suddenly Winry turned around on her own and gave him a small peck on his lips. She turned back around to continue to wash the dishes and hum. Ed stood there, dumbfounded, his eyes wide and his jaw dropping to the floor. He sniffed; his pride was eradicated by Winry. He grumbled about how 'woman just couldn't let me kiss her' and 'how'd she even know that I was there' as he slouched to the couch.
What he didn't know was that Winry secretly smiled at his antics as she continued to do her work.