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Edward Elric x Reader {Stuck In A Box} (Fullmetal Alchemist)

"We can't both stand, it's not wide enough!"

"Of course it's not, with your fat ass!"

"Hey, my ass is perfect!" You hit his gut, making him groan in pain. "Don't forget that I have the upperhand right now."

"How could I..." Edward rolled his eyes, and shifted around in the box. "Can you at least get up for a second? I need to re situate. My back is killing me right now."

"Ah, sure." You agreed, getting up on your feet. You heard Edward something about being bipolar, but you decided to ignore it. When he was finished getting comfortable, your temper raised again.

"How am I supposed to sit?"

"Just sit on my lap, it's no big deal." You sighed, and tried to sit down. He was sitting with his legs bent, and ankles crossed; leaving you to sit right on his lap with legs either on each side of him or legs wrapped around him. You decided to go with the first option.

"This is horrible, how are we going to get out?" You asked, looking at your watch. "We've still got a whole hour on the train."

"How would I know, _____? I still can't believe you were stupid enough to fall in."

"I will hurt you, Edward." You warned, making him gulp and look away. You've hurt him before, and you could do it again.

The cart bounced again, and you grunted in annoyance as you two were pressed flush together and then separated again.

"A bumpier ride than usual..."

Edward kept silent, which actually confused you, but you tried to focus on getting out of the box. From the looks of it, it was hopeless and you wouldn't get out until someone came in to get their luggage. And you would have to be inches away from Edward for the next bumpy hour. Oh joy.

You wouldn't admit it to him, but you actually thought Ed was kind of cute. You tried to keep your feelings for Ed just attraction, though, because he was all for Winry anyway. Man, she would kill you if you ever liked Ed! Good thing you didn't... but you didn't know how long you could last not liking this dork in the slightest, littlest bit.

"We might as well pass the time with something..." You shrugged, looking at Ed. "Have any ideas?"

"I could think of a few.." Edward mumbled. "Umm... We could ask each other questions."

"Hmm... Okay. Well, be honest, how are you and Winry doing?" You raised an eyebrow, while he lowered his.

"You're asking me right now, of all places and times?"

"Yep, now answer me Mr.Elric." He sighed, resting his head back on the cardboard.

"I can tell Winry has a thing for me, heck, she's even admitted she loves me when I wasn't listening, but I figured out what she said after a few minutes. But I don't like her like that. As friends, we're doing fine, other than the fact I get another injury somehow with that wrench of hers every time I see her..." He explained, his hands resting on your hips somehow. You didn't mind, or really notice that much.

"That's actually surprising.. I kind of feel bad for Winry though."

"You're telling me. It's awful for me knowing her feelings but knowing I can't return them because I love you." He shrugged, and your head jerked over to his. Did he just say what you think he said?

"...Excuse me?" Your eyes widened, as you continued to stare at him in disbelief. He back to you with his usual bored eyes.

"What? Why are you staring.. at...me..." Slowly, you saw the cogwheels turning in his head, realizing what he just admitted to you. While the wheels turned, his face became a dark shade of red, and you just noticed the hands on your hips when they began to tremble and grip your sides harder. "I didn't say that out loud, did I?"

"I think, I mean, I'm pretty sure you did."

Ed groaned loudly, tucking his head in his neck, trying to disappear like a turtle. "Oh my God.."

"So... you don't even you know... Like, like me... but you love me?"

"Um... I don't know, I guess?" Edward gulped, avoiding your hard stare.

"Oh my god Winry is going to kill me for this," You laughed, making the blonde look back up at you.

"Kill you for wha-"

In a single second, you connected your lips with his, Edward squeaking in surprise (yes, he actually squeaked.)

But, just as fast, Ed returned your kiss, making it more firey and passionate. Almost as passionate as Winry making her automail, or Roy hunting down who killed Maes, or Ed and Al trying to return their bodies. But now, it was just you two, making your own mistake in a small, cramped box with a new passion bursting.

You felt Ed's gloved hands sneak beneath your shirt, rubbing circles on your soft skin making you shiver in delight. As you kissed, you slowly reached for his hands. You broke the kiss, smiling when you heard Ed's protest as you lifted his hands to your lips. You kissed his left hand, sliding off the glove and kissing each of his knuckles with love and nostalgia. Then, you took the glove off his metal hand, doing the same exact thing, the cool metal feeling strange and weirdly nice against your lips.

Edward watched as you kissed his hand, his cheeks flushing pink in embarrassment. You looked straight in his eyes as you were doing it, and his heart felt like melting. The way you looked up at him was perfect. Just the right amount of love, passion, and a hint of lust.

Ed smiled at you slightly, running his metal hand through your hair and bringing you back to his lips, for a sweet chaste peck.

"So I'm guessing, just you know, a guess, that you like me?" You laughed at his comment, rolling your eyes.

"Nope," You smiled, before you grinned, and softly grinded against him making him gasp and groan, from pleasure and shock.

"I love you."