Hope, Edward & Winry And I come with another. Yesterday I toyed with the reunion would be like Ed, Win and Al, and although I know it will not be as I have written (shojo too xD), I would well ^ ^.
Author: Moi.
Title: Hope (Hope, we xD).
Fandom: Full Metal Alchemist Claim: Edward & Winry (Y Alphonse! Human xD).
Rating: K / K +
Genre: Friendship and romance disimulao wrong.
Notes: Vale, it is fluff. It is silly. And okay, I do not like. But I wanted to write: 3
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Hope
Again, as always, was again sunny and cloudless, calm and peace-inspiring. Following routine, Winry was up late, had arranged three or four AutoMail, and then was locked in the kitchen. Pinako not even asking, everything was routine.
mechanics spent hours there, cursing, and cooking. It was the evening out with his face smeared with flour and apple pie just echo, with its soft, warm smell filling the house. He walked onto the porch, and left him on the rail of the window, so that airease.
He sat on the porch steps, and let the time run, slowly and painfully, her mind far away, perhaps in Central, perhaps with Edward. Think he was squeezing the heart, because Reseembool Central news never came. Is it okay? Had he recovered and his body and Alphonse? The most logical thing would have been going to town to check, but irrationally, Winry had a horrible fear of what could be found.
So he clung to the past words of Edward.
" When I finished this the" Promised Day "... come home. So make an apple pie, and wait for me. "
When night came, Winry grabbed the cake and eat it as dessert with his grandmother, holding back tears was not going to drop. Went to sleep, and start the routine volvíaa.
But that day, that sunny day without clouds that seemed to be like everyone else ... it was different. Because when Winry left the porch that afternoon with cake, still steaming in her hands, saw them. Two figures, a not so Pequena other a little higher, but certainly human , they approached the house. And he could envision her smiling face and human arms, the cake ended up on the floor.
Winry and ran towards him with open arms. Melted into a warm embrace, and this time, Winry was allowed mourn. Only a few tears. Edward blushed, still corresponding to embrace, and Alphonse laughed before that Winry also Crushers him. The mechanics do not just believe that this was real, he thought it was all a beautiful dream that explode at any second ... but it was not.
He had been achieved. And she would not have to cook more apple pies. _______________________________________________________________________
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in their correct places. Thanks.
I am with an entry
