This is looking to be updated frequently~ Some chapters will take place during the manga and some afterward, maybe some before XD, but I'll let you know.
First takes place after the manga~
Prompt; wound
Enjoy~
Yelping as he did so, Ed slammed all five of his toes onto the side of the bed and collapsed across his sleeping wife. She yelled in panic and sat up in a whirl of blonde locks, only to find Ed clutching his left foot and wincing, eyes pinched closed. Winry hauled herself to a sitting up position beneath Ed's weight on her legs and pouted.
"Why were you on my side of the bed, anyway?" She let her expression go blank. "What's the time?" She added accusingly.
"What? I tripped," Ed snapped under his breath.
He manoeuvred himself until he was perched on the end of the bed. By the time he could sigh and examine the damage, Winry was kneeling beside him, cheek resting on his toned shoulder. For just a moment she caught herself swooning a little at his familiar scent, but she hurriedly shook herself out of the reverie.
"Figures," He smirked softly.
"Hm?"
"Figures that it's the left toes I manage to stub."
Winry shuffled a little closer, snaked an arm around his shoulders. "Don't tell me you'd rather have automail,"
"Not as long as I'm with you,"
"Why's that?"
"Because," Ed thought to himself for a moment. He surveyed his beloved's weight resting on his side, and suddenly the ache in his toes was all but a light pressure. "Because if I wasn't with you anymore, getting my automail back would give me a reason to come back to see you,"
Her smile was faint, but she almost felt it she should be grinning – it wasn't all the time that Ed gifted her words like that, yet somehow it still felt as though he told her every day.
"And," He twisted slightly, right hand touching her arm. "For as long as I'm with you, I don't want you to have to sleep beside a guy with metal all over him. You'll catch a cold,"
He pressed his lips to her forehead. She very nearly reached out and hit him, accused him of being soppy and unmanly, but for once she remained blissfully ignorant to everything except her husband.
:3 Next chapter I'm thinking of going with the line, 'She was sure there was still some passion left in their relationship.' For the prompt 'flame'~
