Winry was laying back against the bed she shared with Ed, the curtains drawn around it to hide the fact that she was completely naked and waiting for her husband to come into the room. She had let her hair down, and while she hoped it wouldn't get caught in Ed's automail, or that he wouldn't pull it, she thought he might think she looked sexy that ( Read more... )

Ed quickly slipped under the covers next to Winry and curled up against her, eager for warmth. "I hate this time of year," he murmured, burying his face in her neck, "'s too fucking cold."

Once they made it back to their room, Winry was still shaking with anger, but somehow she managed to ask one of the house elves to bring up an ice pack for Ed's swollen cheek without yelling or scaring the thing off. As it hurried away, she closed the door then took Ed by the arm and moved him toward the bed ( Read more... )

Winry shuffled wearily through the door into the room she shared with Ed and Al, dropping her bag by the door as she closed it. "I am so tired," she said quietly, and looked over at Ed to smile weakly. "Your new automail is almost done, though. Just a few finishing touches, and then polishing ( Read more... )

Ed looked out the window onto the field of tents on the castle grounds, glad that he'd managed to avoid that whole mess. "Hey, Winry," he said to his wife, who was somewhere behind him in the room, "Aren't you glad we got married? Now we don't have to live in a tent or anything."

Winry wasn't really sure how most honeymoons went, but she hoped that everyone in the world could have one as wonderful as hers. Standing on the balcony of their room wrapped in a sheet from the bed, she stared out at the ocean and sighed happily ( Read more... )

After all the guests had left, Edward and Winry headed upstairs, making it to their room in record time. Ed grinned at his new wife when they reached their door and swept her up int his arms before crossing the threshhold.

"Well, what do we do now, Mrs. Elric?," he asked, grinning at the woman in his arms.

All during the night of March 4th, Edward tossed and turned, something nagging at the back of his mind (said nagging sounded suspiciously like Winry's voice). He was sure he was forgetting something.

The next morning, the sun and a startling realization dawned on Ed.

"Shit!," Ed whispered harshly to himself, "I forgot her birthday!" He looked ( Read more... )

After Al had finally gotten away from Larsa Solidor, it had been one straight beeline run towards the Ravenclaw dorm room, scrambling into his and his brother's room to the bathroom where the door was slammed so hard it banged from the closure and crept open a little. He undressed, and whirled around, yanking the door shut but completely forgetting ( Read more... )

Ed paced the room, wondering when his younger brother would be returning. With Winry out of the room for once, Ed could finally ask Al something he'd been wanting to ask for awhile. Heaving a sigh, he flopped onto the bed and stared at the door impatiently.