A/N: I was going to do a Gluttony x Food one (idea courtesy of Mint Pizza Queen), but my writing muse kind of… died… after about 5:00 this evening – actually since AnimeSpiral's server died… it took my muse with it. T.T – so here is the next one I originally had in stock. Riza x Ed! Yay:D Please review!

19. Riza x Ed – Milk

Riza came back from the bathroom and noticed that there was something weird about table in her dining room. It wasn't the fact that Ed was sitting there, watching her. No, that was normal. Ed had been having dinner at her house for the past week and half. It also wasn't the fact that Ed's mail was now being forwarded to her and was littering half of the table. Nope. Neither Ed nor his mail was odd.

She couldn't put her finger on it. What was different…? It thoroughly confused her. It was nothing about Ed, that much she could tell. Ed was sitting, feet just barely touching the floor, smiling as usual. Riza had made spaghetti for dinner; she knew Ed loved spaghetti. His plate was cleared away, and he was now working on a large piece of chocolate cake. Nothing weird about that… Ed was always eating her junk food.

Was it the lighting? Did her light bulb burn out? No, the lights were okay. Ed had yet to break those, though he had already broken just about everything else.

Then what is it? Riza asked herself, frowning in frustration. She just knew it was going to be one of those things that wouldn't leave her alone, and she'd lose sleep because of it. What is wrong with the damn table…?

Even later, around two o'clock in the morning, while Ed was fast asleep at her side, Riza couldn't think of what was wrong. She tossed and turned and vaguely wondered how in the world Ed was able to sleep with all of her movement.

Another hour passed and finally she figured it out.

Excitedly, she shook Ed awake, hissing in his ear and demanding that he wake up. "Ed! Ed! Get up! I figured it out!"

Sleepily, Ed opened his eyes and stared at Riza, scratching his head and yawning. "What? Isn't it early…?"

Riza grinned, too happy to care how early it was. She had finally figured out what was different about her dinner table, and she wanted to share that news with Ed. After all, it concerned him.

"Ed!" she cried. "You drank all your milk!"

Too f-ing lazy to type reviewer responses -.- Next time, 'kay?

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