I DO NOT OWN FMA! Edward Elric walked out into his kitchen. Alphonse Elric and Winry Rockbell sat at the table, laughing. Rubbing his eyes, he smiled, and said, "Winry, you're here early." "I was so bored. Besides, days are more fun with you around me." Edward blushed slightly, and poured some cereal. After breakfast, he and Winry went out into the town and hung out. He planned on telling Winry that he liked her that day. When they were out, Edward bought Winry and himself some ice cream. She purposely asked for vanilla to gross out Edward. Afterwards, he took her into a oark, underneath a willow. "Ed, why are you being so nice today?" "Why shouldn't I?" he decided to just slip it in, and see if she notices, "Shouldn't I treat the most beautiful girl I know like this always?" Winry let it pass a minute, until it hit her. "Ed, you think I'm-" "Who doesn't. It's only inevitable I have a crush on you." Winry was blushing wildly now. She dragged her eyes to the ground, and smiled weakly. "I...I like you too...Ed..." He smiled, and lightly kissed her. She looked up at him, and kissed him also. Before she could say something, Edward put his fleshed finger to her mouth. "Shhh. Don't tell Al." That night, Edward wrote in his journal, Dear Journal, I did it. I told the famous automailist Winry Rockbell that I like her. I shouldn't even have said that! I should have done a whispered, " Aishiteru, gomen nasai, aishiteru, aishiteru! Winry, koi, aishiteru!" Oh gods, I am SO dramatic. I am SO killing Al for that comment. I AM NOT GIRLISHLY DRAMATIC...NOR AM I THE SHORTEST ALCHEMIST EVER TO KISS A GIRL! I AM NOT FIVE, NOR DO I LOOK IT! .EDWARD.ELRIC.