💕Edward and Winry💕

💙Beginning chapter 9💙

Edward and I scrambled to the train station before it was too late, but we finally arrived at our destination, and we sat down before the train departed.

While running, we both took a deep breath, Edward said, "We made it," as he hovered his hand over mine. I glanced at him, "Yes, we did," as I stopped to catch my breath.
Edward left his head on my shoulder, "It's going to be a long ride," he said, plopping down his head lightly on mine. The train began to move forward, Edward led his head to the window, while I was still resting on his shoulder.
Meanwhile
Pinako's jaw dropped as she opened the door in surprise. "They're not here," she said as Den ran directly into her, licking her face. "I miss you too," she patted Den's back, "I hope they're safe," she added.

2 hours later
The intercom announced, "We have arrived in the central city," to all passengers.

I wake up and shake Edward's shoulder, "Ed, we're here now wake up," I said, still shaking him, he awoke. As he rubs his eyes and gets up, shaking his left and right legs in a bid to wake them up, I stand beside him. "Let me hold your bag Winry," he said. "Are you sure it's heavy?" I asked.

"It's fine," he replied, and I handed him my bag, he picked both bags up, and we met up with Mustang and Armstrong in the hotel.

I weaved over, and saw that Mustang was carrying a box and a letter, and said, "Hey." He whispered to me, "This is for Edward and you, a red dress for him and a blue dress for you. Hawkeye gave me makeup supplies, so I can make him look like a real woman," I nodded and smiled "Of course, no problem." The rooms are already occupied by Edward and Armstrong. Mustang said, "Tell Edward that we'll pick you two up at 8 pm," and I nodded "Thanks." Opening the door, I saw Edward seated on the bed and Armstrong making his way to the door. He weaved and left with Mustang.

I fastened the door and asked him, "Are you ready now Ed?" He quickly nodded his head right and left. "Come on, Ed, it's just a one-time thing," I sneered.

I glance down at the box and notice that the letter is from Al to Edward, I walk up to him and place the box on his lap. He glances at me. "What's this?" He asked. I placed my hands together behind me, "That's from Al, read it, and Mustang lent us the dresses and makeup." He opened the letter and read it.

I sat behind him and unbraided his hair, combing my fingers through his hair while he read the letter and folded it up. "So what did he say?" I teased him and he took a deep breath of fresh air.

"It doesn't matter, let's get this makeup over with," he replied, shoveling the letter in his left pocket.

"Okay, let me do your hair first," I replied.
I braided his hair into a french braid pull-back style, I smiled. "The hairstyle looks so beautiful on you," I said with a giggle.

Edward scowled at me with a pissed-off facial expression, "Well, whatever," he replied with a sarcastic tone as he opened the box before him, his eyes wised. "What in the hell is this?" Edward said, emerging from behind a red and black glittery dress. "This is not my style!" He wailed, "Edward, there is no choice!" I chirped with a happy tone in my voice.

"Okay..just help me with this dress," he sighed, putting the dress on the edge of the bed and taking off his clothes.

I walked behind him and gave him a peck on the nick. "Winry not right now," he said, placing his right hand on the back of my head while I nibbled on his neck. Standing back, I blush and say, "Okay fine as you wish," rolling my eyes, I strip down to nothing and grab the blue dress.

The dress was pretty tight at the top and loose at the bottom, the front had a V cut showing my cleavage, the blue dress had two different shades of blue on the bottom, and it went down to my ankle with a little slip cut part on the left.
Edward let out a soft gasp "You're beautiful Winry, " He said he glancing at me.

"Thank you," I replied Blushing and helped Edward with his dress.

I chuckled, "there, now for the makeup," I said dabbing his back. "It's kinda tight, did he pick out the right size?" He asked, inhaling.

His face appears in the mirror, "I look so bad," he complains. I quickly turn him and put on rosy color lipstick and then place eyeshadow on his eyelids, "Ouch, ouch you're poking my eye," he says.

He cowered his head, "Standstill Ed, " I remarked, irritated, "and done!!" I jumped up and down. The dress of his is a little tighter than mine, giving it a curve waist, and it is red and black with a shimmering shine.

He grips the dress off as he walks, lifting it off his lower thigh. "You're freaking me out, man, just STOP LOOKING at me!" he said as he collapsed to his knees on the floor.

"Come on Ed, it's not that bad," I heard a door knock, so I turned to open the door. "Wait please, I don't want to be embarrassed," Edward pleaded cheerfully, my lips curled and I opened the door.

Mustang entered and was speaking to Armstrong when Edward looked down at him, Mustang cover his lips not wanting to laugh, but Armstrong looked away again and burst out laughing while Mustang laughed together. "KEEP LAUGHING I'll kill you in your sleep," Edward shouted.