Chapter 6:

Jayson POV:

Jayson ran as fast as he could there was nothing in the world that would stop him at this moment.

Loving you.

Her words pieced his mind. He knew that she became alive whenever he was around her but he didn't know how much that feeling meant to her.

Jayson ran through the doors and up the stairs, he knew where she would be. It was the same place she always went.

He knew the moment he left centrals gates that day that he should have be the one to say goodbye he just couldn't bring himself to do it.

He reached the balcony doors and headed out. It was raining hard and Jayson curse to himself as he saw her stand in the corner of the balcony. Her lilac dress was now see-through her hair clung to her face strains lose everywhere.

"Go away please." Willow begged as he took off his jacket and placed it round her shoulders.

"You say that you love me and you expect me to just leave you alone. I can't do that." Jayson said gently.

Willow turned to look at him and placed a hand on his chest as he tried to get nearer.

"Loving you hurts." She repeated.

"you thinks its easy for me to love you." He replied.

Willow looked up and his heart broke. Her eyes were red and puffy filled with such sorrow all he wanted to do was hold her.

"What?" she asked confusion in her eyes.

"You do everything you can to save someone's life and I'm proud of you for that but it kills me watching how much it hurts and drains you." Jayson told her.

It was the truth Jayson had been to war, he knew hardships and sorrow but the worse thing Jayson ever felt in his life was watching her almost kill herself trying to save others.

Willow POV:

Willow watched as memories filled his eyes and pain crossed them and Willow cringe.

me to love you. Those words filled her ears.

Willow wrapped her arms round his neck and kissed him full on his lips. She felt his surprise and hesitation for a split second before he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. Kissing his lips felt better than she ever imagined wanting more she pulled his head nearer to hers deepening the kiss. Jayson's hands traveled down her waist and cupped her bum and gently lifted her up, Willow wrapped her legs around his waist and felt as Jayson moved towards the balcony doors.

Once inside Jayson place her gently back down but didn't move away he had his hands on the wall either side of her face and looked down at her.

"I'm sorry I never said goodbye, that was wrong but I had to go and you had to stay." Jayson said.

Willow new he was trying to bring an end to their feud but she wasn't quite ready to forgive him.

"I can't change who I am." Willow argued back will no real fight in her voice.

Willow could tell by Jayson eyes he understood.

"I no." he replied.

"So what do we do now?" she asked.

"I don't know." Jayson gently cupping her cheek and whipping away tears as they began falling.

He lent his head down and kissed her. This kiss was different than their first it started slow, Jayson's lips touched hers so delicately like he thought that he might break her. Willow felt every emotion; his need for her, how much he cared about her, his pain and is love. She wanted more of him and Jayson complied when she opened her mouth he deepened the kiss and she moaned into his mouth.

Jayson pulled back.

"I want you, but not like this." He said kissing her one more time before turning on his heal and leaving the room.

Roy's POV:

The party had been over for hours but Jayson and Willow had not returned to the party.

"When did our son fall in love with her?" Roy asked his wife who sat tucked under his arm on the sofa.

Riza turned and looked at him a smile on her face.

"I'm not sure when but I remember the first time I noticed it." Riza asked.

Intrigued Roy raised his eyebrows at his wife indicating she should go on.

Riza laughed.

"After she healed him for the first time he was waking up slowly then she screamed his name he sat up." Riza told him remembering the day they had almost lost their son.

They were both silent for a moment remembering.

"Do you think they will sort this out?" Riza asked suddenly worried.

Roy looked down at her a notice the worry in her face.

"It has to especially if we want grandchildren." Roy said lightly laughing.

Panic fell from his wife face and she laughed too. They both stopped as the door opened and both headed for the front door.

Jayson came in soaking wet his shirt see-through and he seemed to have lost his jacket, I sad look up his face.

"What happened?" Riza asked their son.

Jayson looked up a little surprised then smiled sadly.

"I can see why Ed hates to see Winry cry it's the most painful thing I've ever watched." He said before heading up the stairs to his room.

Ed POV:

Ed wrapped his arms around Winry and kissed her cheek.

"So our daughter is in love with a Mustang." Ed said laughing.

If you would have told him that when he was sixteen he would have said over his dead grave but now there was nothing he wanted more then to see his daughter happy and for that to happen it had to be Jayson Mustang.

Winry laughed and turned round in his arms and kissed him.

"Can you live with it?" Winry asked humor filling her voice.

Ed nodded but fell silent as she watched his daughter walk into the house. She was soaking wet but had a jacket that was wrapped round her shoulders that clearly wasn't hers. Ed opened his mouth to speak to her but Winry elbowed him.

They watched she walked upstairs touching her lips seeming in complete surprise.