Week 10
"How do you feel, Win?" Ed asked when Winry finally aroused from her sleep. She had slept a lot lately, and Edward knew it was because of the two babies draining the energy from her as of late. "Are you still sick?"
"Actually, I feel great," Winry said. "I haven't been feeling sick lately," she mentioned.
"That's good." Edward smiled. "Maybe we can go out in the town while Mr. Garfiel works on the automail piece."
"Good idea," Winry said. "But he wanted me to watch him make it; said it was too risky without since it's my patient."
"Well, then he can work on another piece. I want to spend time with you before you start to feel sick again," Ed said. Winry smiled.
"Alright, alright. I'll tell him we'll be out, and maybe we can pick up a few things I need while we're there," Winry said.
"What do you need?" Edward asked.
"Tampons."
"What?! I thought you were pregnant!" Ed shouted.
"It was all a hoax," Winry fibbed. "I faked the whole thing to see how you would react. Now I know you're ready for kids."
"B-But… The present…ultrasound…doctors?"
"All part of my scheme." Winry laughed at the defeated look on her husband's face. "I'm kidding! Of course I'm pregnant, silly goose."
"You really are pregnant if you're gonna throw the term 'silly goose' around." The last thing Edward saw was a wrench thrown at his head.