And One Shitty Prosthetic Leg

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Edward's POV
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She burst out laughing. Did I look that ridiculous? After the laughter died out, she went to help Winry with breakfast. Then Roxy just stared at me for 5 seconds.
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15.
"Seriously, what is up with you today?!" "What do you mean by that?!" I said. "Well, you're panicking and defensive. You're obviously hiding something." "Hiding something?! Please! Al, what was that book you were telling me about?" "Oh, so (y/n) gave it to me, it's called Tokyo Ghoul, have you read it?" Al said, directing the last question to the blue eyed girl.
"Of course! But why do you have it? You don't need the extra emotional baggage." "Well, neither do you," I pointed out. "Besides," I said, " how the hell can this be so heartbreaking?"
Roxanne looked me straight in the eye and said "You'd be surprised." I was startled by the serious look she had as she said this. "Anyways, what's for breakfast? I'm starving." "Kaneki's starving, appreciate the life you have." Al said, causing Roxanne to laugh. I, obviously, was entirely lost. "Where's the Major, by the way?" I asked, wanting to change the subject. "He's out sending some official stuff to Central, he'll be back soon." Pinako said as she walked in. "Ok."
After a long amount of silence, (y/n) and Winry came out with plates of scrambled eggs and bacon.

"YES!" I said, digging into the plate as soon as it was placed. Then Winry came with a jug....

Of milk.

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Y/N's POV
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"ED, DRINK. YOUR. MILK."
"MAKE ME!"
"FINE!!"
I stifled a laugh as Winry practically slams the jug of milk in his face so that he can drink milk. As it starts to get violent, I consider stopping them and decide that was my best option. "Winry, give it a rest, if he won't drink it that's his problem."

Winry looks me straight in the eye and we have a silent staring contest. After a while she gives in. "Fine." She says in a joking manner. Wow, her mood shifts really quickly. "Anyways, Al, you want to go spar?" "I already told you, brother, we can't fight if you're missing two limbs!" "I wanna spar!" Roxy says excitedly. "You can fight? Yeah, sure!" Ed says, laughing. "Actually, we can." I say. It was true. Our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Amaya Chang, was a half blood and knew that we couldn't always rely on our wands to fight. When push came to shove, physical defense would be crucial in defending ourselves. "Yeah, sure! In fact, I'm sure I can beat you with a missing limb and this shitty prosthetic leg!" Ed says. "Fine, how much do you want to bet?" I say, looking him straight in the eye, and his face morphs into one of surprise. "Wait, you're serious?" He asks, clearly shocked. I smirk and say "What, scared? Come on, let's have some fun! Don't chicken out just yet!" "Chicken out? Chicken out?! Hah! If anything, you're the one who'll be chickening out soon enough! I bet 20,00 yen I win!" He said, not wanting to be a killjoy. "Alright! Let's take this outside!" I exclaim happily, cracking my fingers one by one and effectively disturbing him. When we get out of the house and take our positions, he charges at me. I just stand and wait until last second, then slide to the right and trip his prosthetic leg, causing him to fall. "Jesus, that was boring! Can't you do something smarter?" I said, frowning down at him. Edward just glared at me and said "Rematch! That was no fair!" "Actually, Ed, it was fair. You yourself set the terms, didn't you? To use two real limbs and one shitty prosthetic leg." I say, grinning at his angry expression. "Oh, and I'll be taking this," I say, picking up the money the blonde left on the table.
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Hey guys! Sorry this is so short, I'll try and make it up to you! Anyways, any feedback and/or opinions you have of this story? They're all welcome here, as for requests. Rock on!

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