010 - Burn
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"Dammit, would you hold still?" Edward irritably grabbed at her hand, pulling her over to the small kitchen sink. He was upset that she hadn't been more careful when she tried to light the stove. She'd given it too much gas and the flames had leapt out, catching the sensitive skin of the back of her hand. Now she fidgeted as he firmly held her hand beneath the cool water. After a few moments it didn't hurt so much, and Winry couldn't help noticing the concentration on his face and the soft, gentle contact of his hands holding hers.
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Notes: I like seeing him take care of her, even if it's just a little thing like this.