A/N: O.k so hi people! Sorry I have not added anything in a while; thanks to all that reviewed too!!~ This one is for the recent/ upcoming holiday- you guessed it- Easter. Hope you enjoy it as much as i did making it ^-^ Happy Easter to all!

Disclaimer: I don't own Easter...nor do i own F.M.A/its amazing characters

Chapter 10: Colorful Easter

"Pass me the stupid crayon already." Ed extended his hand out in the direction that Winry sat in. Winry rolled her eyes,

" No."

"Why not?" Winry smiled a soft teasing smile,

"Say it." Edward's eyes narrowed in confusion and he had to push his blonde bangs out of his eyes when he shifted in his seat,

"Say what?" Winry sighed in exasperation,

"You know what I want you to say stupid." Ed shrugged and went back to pick up his wire egg holder; acting like he didn't care anymore. Winry knit her brow together in frustration but soon relaxed her expression as she came up with an idea to call out his façade. Ed placed an egg onto his wire spoon and placed it into the small red tub that contained the red dye. A few moments of silence passed before Winry picked up the wax crayon and held it out just enough for him to have to reach out to get it. Glancing up at her gesture he smiled,

"I knew you'd see it my way." He reached up to take the clear looking color from her hand, but surprisingly she pulled back just before he could take it. Ed tipped his head back in annoyance, "Ah! Just give me the crayon!"

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"Say. What."

"You know what I want you to say but you just don't want to say it."

"That's kind of hard to decide when I don't even know what you want me to say."

"…….."

"…….."

"You do too."

"Gahhh!!!! Why?! Just give me the stupid-"

"Say it." Winry took her own wire scoop and carefully pulled her now bright blue egg out of its dish. After placing the newly colored oval into the dull egg carton she picked up another white canvas. Gently and slowly she took the wax crayon and began to draw over its surface. Ed narrowed his eyes in anger because she was obviously annoying him. He knew he could MAKE her give him the crayon, but she was on the other side of the table and a field of tubs containing dye littered his path. Fortunately he came up with something that he was sure was that she was wanting him to say,

"Please?" She snorted and continued to draw on her egg. Obviously he had thought wrong, and unfortunately he couldn't think of anything else she would want him to say."… You know if you told me what you wanted me to say I would say it. Please Win…? I really got a great idea- I'm going to make this amazing Alchemic-" He planned on continuing his to be long speech about a random chemical equation that he thought would look really cool on an egg, but a half bored; half angry glance from Winry made him stop. The clock could be heard in the kitchen as Winry waited for an answer that she wanted and he didn't know. She rolled her eyes just passing it as a guy idiocy thing and let her eyes travel back to the cat she was drawing for Al. She figured it was the least she could do for him after breaking his heart by saying she had chosen Edward over him. Although at the moment she didn't know why. Ed rolled his eyes and passed it off as a girl idiocy thing and went back to his stained egg in the red tub. Time passed and Ed's mind ran through all of the things he could say to her.

'Maybe she got a haircut and I didn't say anything…' he thought. 'Her nails? Her clothes?...' After every guess he came up with in his mind he glanced up and was proven wrong. She was the same Winry he had known last week. Same beautiful hair, eyes, skin, and…well her in general. Oh how he loved her. Not like the way he loved the smell of her apple pie, but more like the way he loved alchemy; and if he had to choose one over the other he would chose her. That's how much he adored her…that's how much he-…

Suddenly his golden eyes sparkled. This time he knew what to say; he knew what to say and he knew that when he said it he would mean it. He smiled as he gazed at her softly,

"hey Winry…?" A soft hum followed; telling him that he could continue. "I love you." Her gaze towards him softened and she smiled back.

The last thing that could be heard in the following happy and content silence was the sound of a crayon rolling across the table…

A/N: Thanks for reading!!~