ED'S POV
As Clare drifts asleep, I couldn't help but smile. She's just that damn beautiful. I shouldn't be thinking this since we're work partners, but now. Even after multiple times yelling to myself that I shouldn't like her, it made me like her even more. I don't know what to do, but. I fix her bangs again and starred at her face. It just feels right. I smile to myself and suddenly the boys come back in the compartment completely grinning at us.
Al: Did you tell her yet?
Me: No and can you drop it? Give me time.
Al: You don't have forever you know.
I roll my eyes as they both sat down across from us.
Armstrong: You better seal it soon.
Me: And why's that?
Armstrong: Another man will come in and snatch her away.
I gulp and he shrugs.
Armstrong: That's life for yeah.
Al: I don't think that's going to happen that easy though Armstrong.
Armstrong: How so?
Al: Clare likes Ed. It's obvious.
My face starts to go red making them grin again.
Armstrong: That should be more of a reason to, shouldn't it?
Me: Well... I want to take things slow.
Al: If so, then damn your just as slow as a snail.
Me: I'm not that slow.
Al: Yeah sure....
I roll my eyes as I look at Clare. What am I going to do?
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CLARE'S POV
As I wake up I notice I'm being carried by someone. I blink a couple times while rubbing my eyes a little to see Ed's carrying me in his arms. Wait hasn't this happened before? Déjà vu... As I move my arms to rub my eyes, Ed immediately notices that I'm up.
Ed: Hey sleepy, have a good rest?
I yawn while nodding.
Ed: That's good.
Me: I can probably walk now.
Ed: It'd be a better idea if I carried you back.
I go pink a little.
Me: I'm a big girl, I can handle it.
He lets me down and lets me attempt to walk. Smirking I begin walking until a pain shots through my stomach making me drop a little.
Me: Damn those painkillers have faded off.
Ed: Or not strong enough. Remember you're not fully healed yet, plus you have been pushing yourself a little too much lately.
I sigh.
Me: I guess your right.
He comes over to me and lifts me back up like before.
Me: You know, Al could've carried me since it wouldn't make him tired.
His face goes pink, but sarcastically winks over to Al.
Ed: But then who would carry the bags?
Me: We don't have that much bags and besides. They're all light.
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The Musical Alchemist: An Edward Elric Love Story (Under Major Editing)
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