Look! I'm back! Wow, I feel so happy. I am so on a writing spree! Life rules! Oh, and I got a laptop, so I'll be able to type while I'm away in Montana. It's going to be like a week, you guys are so lucky!

Love Ya!

Brickwall847

Roy Mustang knocked on the door of the Rockbell home with Riza Hawkeye behind him.

"Coronal?" Al asked answering the door. "What are you doing here?"

"It's good to see you, too, Al." Mustang said smiling. "We're here to see what's keeping that short-tempered brother of yours. Where is he, by the way?"

"He's up in Winry's room, she hasn't been…. Feeling well," Al responded unhappily.

Minutes later, Mustang stood in front of Winry's room wondering why no one was answering his knocks.

"Don't open that door," Riza said warningly. "They're probably still asleep."

"It's noon," Mustang said mater-of-factually. "I'm going in."

"You are not," Riza said reaching out for his arm. Unfortunately, she wasn't fast enough. As Mustang opened the door he struggled to keep himself from laughing.

Edward was sitting on Winry's bed, with Winry sitting on his lap. They were both lying at a 45-degree angle with Ed's back leaning ageist the footboard. He had his arms around Winry's waist, his hands latched in front, with her small feminine hands trying to cover his. Their faces leaned towards one another as if they had fallen asleep talking to each other. They both looked surprisingly happy, yet, surprisingly tiered.

"Well?" Riza asked Mustang in a whisper.

"Well what?" he asked, slightly confused.

"Are you going to wake them up, or are we going to stand here all day?"

"I thought you were against this?" Roy asked.

"I am," she said, looking at him as if he was a complete idiot. "But I know you better than to think we're just going to leave."

"I'm glad you've finally figured that out." Mustang said with a smirk.

"I'm not."

Riza watched unhappily as Mustang leaned over to wake Ed up.

"Oh Ed!" Winry gently opened her eyes to see, in her half-asleep state, Barry the Chopper mixed with a slightly altered Envy. She screamed.

Ed's eyes snapped open and his grip tightened around Winry as he pulled her closer to him. It was almost as if he felt the closer she was to him the safer she would be.

"Winry? Are you okay?" Ed asked, worry and concern mixing with the slight love already in his eyes. "It's okay, you're fine. It was just a dream." Ed carefully moved Winry so that she could rest on his shoulder.

Calming Winry down, Ed looked over to see Mustang. "What the hell are doing here!"

Winry opened her eyes and looked in the direction Ed was yelling at. Her eyes narrowed considerably, "What are you doing here?" she asked suspiciously.

"Well… we were looking for Ed-"

"You found me, now go away," Ed mumbled, cutting Mustang off. "We're going back to sleep."

"No you're not," Mustang replied. "The military has been a little short handed, well not really, but Riza wouldn't stop bugging me about how she doesn't need maternity leave until her second trimester and…"

"See Ed?" Winry complained. "This is what happens when you disappear for two years. We're out of the loop."

Winry looked over at Riza and they began rambling about the wedding that she and Ed had missed, and about the unborn baby.

"There's no way in hell I'm getting back to sleep now," Ed complained unhappily. Mustang laughed at his comrade's expense.

Winry recovered steadily and began to sleep less and less, returning to her normal sleep pattern. She also regained her regular habits and went back to making automail while the boys went back to Central. A couple of months later, Ed returned to Resembool. This time he brought Winry a present. A ring.

Don't you hate me? I will be making a sequel, because of this you will just have to wait. Ha-ha! Yes, I am mocking you! I apologize. T-T You still love me don't you?

Love Ya!

Brickwall847

P.S. If you're wondering, Winry says yes. It was a nice big military wedding, no wait! I changed my mind! (Don't tell me you're surprised!) It was a small family wedding. Yes, this time I'm sure. Trust me… or don't, it's really your decision. They had a BIG cake. Ah, love!

Now I'm really done. Really!