Author Note: These characters are not mine... etc. Sorry it's been a while since I've updated, I was overwhelmed with homework. This chapter is not as exciting, but enjoy!


"Your leg actually looked pretty good, Ed," Winry said, wiping her forehead with her wrist. The sun had already sunk down below the horizon and her work was done. Ed replied from the reclined patient's chair, "It's only because you make it good." "Thanks, Ed. I only give the best to the very best," she said, standing next to his head bending over to look at him. His eyes were closed, and he looked so peaceful. "Did it hurt that much?" she asked him worriedly. His eyes opened, and he gave a painful smile, "Not really." "You lie," Winry rolled her eyes, giving him a kiss. She knew it was probably the worst pain in the world to endure the nerve-connecting procedures. Unfortunately, she had to disconnect and re-connect the whole leg tonight, due to a slight complication.

"You know, that really helps the pain go away," Ed commented. "Does it now?" Winry asked with a smirk. "Yes, it does," Ed said before Winry's lips were on his again. Ed moved his hand to her shoulders used his other to un-recline the chair. Winry grabbed his other hand before he could pull the lever and put it on her waist, climbing onto the chair on top of Edward. They continued kissing until Edward gave Winry the kiss that was slow and almost hesitant like their first kiss. But his hesitation was gone; he knew that Winry was his. Winry smiled as she pulled away. "You can put your pants back on if you want; I'm going to go shower and get ready for bed," she said as she slowly backed out of the chair. Ed smiled at her. "I'll be there in a sec, hun," he replied. He un-reclined the chair, grabbed his pants off the floor, slinging them over his shoulder, turned out the lights, and slowly ascended the stairs. Tomorrow was going to be a big day.

The next morning, Ed and Winry set off for Central. Winry wondered when her clothes were going to become too small as she put her outfit on that morning. They had a quick breakfast and were going out the door. "Now, I'm still pretty new to this driving thing," Ed said as they locked the house door, "So I called in a friend to drive us. I wouldn't want you to get hurt because of my poor driving skills." "Ed, your driving would have been fine. Who did you call?" Winry asked. As if on cue, a honk came from the street. Ed waved and the two made their way over to the car. "Winry!" Riza Hawkeye greeted, "Ed! How are you guys?" "I'm great!" Winry responded, "How are you? The brigadeer general?" Hawkeye gave a short chuckle, "He's working hard. And I'm still cleaning up his messes, just like always." "We have some great news, Riza," Ed said. "Yeah? Hop in the car, we can talk while I drive," Hawkeye replied with a smile. Ed helped Winry and himself into the car's bench seat. Hawkeye slowly drove towards the city, "So, what's this good news?" "We're expecting," Winry answered with a huge grin. "Really? Oh, congratulations! When did you find out?" Hawkeye asked. "Just a few days ago," Ed replied, putting an arm around Winry. "That's really exciting," Hawkeye responded. "Yeah, we're going to Central to shop and visit Elicia," Winry commented. Hawkeye nodded as she maneuvered the car in the city. "Where should I drop you off?" she asked politely. "Here's good," Ed said. Hawkeye pulled the car over, and watched them gracefully get out of the car. "Congratulations again! Am I allowed to tell the brigadeer general? Or did you want to?" Hawkeye asked. "Sure, you can tell him. You'll both be invited to the announcement party," Winry responded. "Announcement party?" Edward asked, turning to Winry. "Yeah, we're going to host a party," Winry smiled. "You can expect invitations soon," Edward told Hawkeye, "Thanks so much for the ride!" "You two have fun!" she exclaimed as she drove away.

Hawkeye reported back to Mustang. "They're here in Central, shopping," she said. "And why couldn't Edward drive? I mean, I'm happy to give you a break and let you drive them, but why did they need a ride?" Mustang asked, looking up from his paperwork. "Well, sir, Edward knows he's not that great of a driver, and he was being extra cautious because Winry is pregnant," Hawkeye explained. Mustang was shocked. He felt a smile tugging at his lips. "Well how about that?" Mustang asked amused, "I always knew they were young and in love." He thought of how old he was getting; hopefully he wouldn't be too old before he became Fuhrer. "They're going to have an announcement party, sir. Edward says the invitations will come soon," Hawkeye continued. "Good. Thanks for the report. I'm always interested in how an old friend is doing," Brigadeer General said. Hawkeye saluted and walked over to her desk where she busied herself with work.

"What color should the baby's room be?" Ed asked Winry as they walked the streets. "A neutral color for sure. I was thinking purple. It's a calming color, and I want our baby to feel at ease," Winry answered. She put her hand on her stomach contemplatively. "Well, I'll have to do the painting," Ed continued, "I wouldn't want the fumes to harm you." He put his arm around Winry. "We could ask Gracia for a good place you could stay," he said. "Yeah, but you know she would just offer her own place," Winry answered. "True, I wouldn't want to impose like that. Hm…" Ed trailed off. Winry pulled Ed's hand around from her waist so that it rested on her stomach. His hand was warm, and his body was closer to hers now. "What kinds of things should we buy today?" Winry asked. "Whatever you would like to buy today," Ed replied, "Definitely things for this party we're hosting. But whether you want to buy some special food that you're craving, or if you want to buy tiny soft blankets, I'll carry it all. Gracia invited us over to lunch, so we have around two hours to shop," Ed planned. "Well, I feel like hitting the mechanics parts shop first," Winry said, pulling Edward along for the ride.