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Okay so in this chapter we see how Ed and Winry react the next day...
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Chapter Two - Lust By Two
He hadn't said it teasingly, nor did he say it to anger her. By the tone of his voice it sounded more like Ed was just voicing his thoughts out loud, subconsciously, of course. And by the way his eyes widened it definitely indicated that he had not meant to say that. Winry had never had any feelings toward her alchemist friend other than love that only a friend could give. But did she want more, now that she knew how Ed somewhat felt. She was curious now. Cute, huh? Hmm...
Everyone was eating breakfast and Ed was avoiding eye contact with Winry though he stole a few glances, and thankfully she hadn't caught them. He could feel her eyes on him as he looked straight at his food as if interested in it. He wasn't even tasting the delicious cooking only chewing and swallowing. He had never been so stiff while eating before in his whole life. He was confused. Confused on how he felt about Winry. He heard a chair sliding back and realizide it was Winry's. Her back was turned and Ed finally relaxed as he was able to look up and have a very nice view of Winry's backside as she bent down to pick some petty object that Ed could careless about. She was still in those short-shorts she wore to sleep making Ed unable to stop staring. Only when Winry started to stand did Ed whip his head down focusing on his food again. He closed his eyes to dismiss the thoughts and pictures of Winry in short-shorts. Damned those shorts!
"You okay, Ed?" Came Winry's voice.
Ed couldn't stop himself from looking up and seeing her amazing eyes, which up until now, he never found that great, "Yeah, I'm fine."
"Can I take your plate?"
"Sure."
"Relax, Edward, you seem tense," Winry said as she giggled at his face expression, "By the way, I'll check your auto-mail after I'm finished with the dishes."
"Um, yeah, okay." Ed stood quickly without thinking just how close Winry still was to him. Their noses practically touched as they stood staring at each other. Ed was still a bit shorter than Winry, but that wasn't running through his head at the moment.
"I'll go get, uhh, ready then." Ed sidestepped and left the room.
Ed was clad in his boxer's now inside Winry's workshop waiting for her. His mind kept bringing him back to their encounter in the kitchen. That look in her eyes, her amazing blue eyes. It was a look of longing and doubt but also lust? Impossible. Then Edward wondered what Winry could read from his eyes. Tension started it's growth on him. Rustling of tools could be heard and Ed knew she was there.
Winry walked in to find Ed sitting on the couch with his hands on his lap. He seemed to be in deep thought. What's up with him? "Okay, Ed, come sit on the bench," he stood and complied, "Now I don't think we'll need to take apart your arm or leg because its only a..." Winry's voice faded as she saw Ed's well defined body move to sit on the bench. His six-pack glistened in the daylight that shined through the window, all his glorious muscles did.
"Winry?"
Winry shook her head, "This is only a malfunction so there will be no necessary auto-mail taken apart."
Ed was relieved that his arm or leg didn't have to come off, he hated that so much especially when the nerves connected. He winced at the memory. Before he knew it, Winry was working on his arm steadily but she seemed a bit distracted. She was also surprisingly quiet, she would usually talk about the auto-mail and tell Ed the problem or she would just ramble on about something else. Ed had noticed when he was standing that Winry stared at his body with a glint of something in her eyes that he couldn't catch because it was in a swift moment. Winry bent down to work on his leg and once again gave Ed a great view. Only this time is was her cleavage which her tube top failed to cover completely.
Ed could do nothing to stop the naughty thoughts race through his mind as a wave of pleasure stretched out to his groin. Shit! He could feel himself become semi-hard so he entwined his fingers together and let them hang over himself. Maybe she won't notice.
Winry was trying hard not to look up at Ed's muscles or below his waist but when she felt him fidgeting in his seat, she couldn't help herself and lifted her head to meet his eyes.
Lust? They thought in unison. They both saw lust in each other's eyes. They equally blushed and looked away.
Thankfully for Winry she was done, "You're fine-I mean good-I mean it's hot in here."
Ed swallowed hard, "Yeah, thanks." He didn't glance at her as he walked away and effectively bumping into her, "Sorry," he said quickly and left.
Winry could have sworn she felt something rather hard when they touched.
Lying on his bed, Ed was looking up at the ceiling. Well, he wasn't confused anymore. Lust. He felt lust for Winry. It's completely normal. She's a girl and I'm a guy, it's totally natural. Ed groaned and turned over and shoved his head into his pillow. Ed knew he shouldn't be feeling anything toward his best friend besides companionship. What's companionship with some benefits. Stop thinking like that! This is after all only Winry. I'm growing up and I just need some release, right? Oh, please tell me I'm right. He groaned again, loudly.
"Brother?"
Ed lifted his head, "Yeah, Al?"
"How did the repairs go."
"Lovely," he said with much sarcasm.
"Did something go wrong?"
"No, everything's fine, Al."
"Well, I hope were not leaving soon."
"Why, don't you want to find the philosopher's stone."
"Yes, but it's been four years already, what's a couple of days. And Aunt Pinako wants my help around here. We'll find a lead soon and as soon as we do we'll leave."
"Okay, Al, long as you're happy." It's the least I can do after what I've done already.
"Thanks, Brother."
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"Edward?"
Ed lifted his head from the book he was reading, "Yes, Pinako?"
"Would you drop off this package at the Mule's place?"
"I don't know where that is. Why don't you get Al to do it?"
"Because, Pipsqueak, Al and I are going into the city." At that moment Winry entered the room.
"PIPSQUEAK! YOU SHOULDN'T BE TALKING YOU-"
"Why don't you go with him, Winry."
"Go where?"
"To the Mule's to drop off a package."
"Okay."
"Huh?" Ed asked.
"You said yourself you didn't know where the Mule's place was so Winry will go with you."
Winry grabbed the package and took Ed by the arm, "Come one, let's go."
Ed sighed. Well, it's just a walk.
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A/N - There's two and I'm still making the chapters longer. Next chapter Ed and Winry go for a walk.. What will happen? I'll try and get the third one up as soon as possible. Thanks for reading.
