Confusion

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Roy's POV
I stared at him with shock. 'How is this possible.....? How did an Ishvalen get into Central city...? I thought all Ishvalens were killed in the war.....' While I spent my time being shock about him, he ran off, leaving Ed and I alone. I shook my head, snapping me out of my thoughts, and I looked at Ed. "Are you alright Fullmetal?" I asked softly, trying to mask my worry for work purposes. He nodded slowly, and winced as he took the knife out of his arm. "Yeah....I should be anyway." He replied, giving me a soft smile. I smiled back, and looked around, making sure no one was around, as I quickly kissed his cheek. "Good." Ed's cheeks flushed a little bit, and I chuckled. "I think I'm gonna need to call in Winry though.....when he pulled my arm off, I'm pretty sure he messed up my port a bit...." He trailed off. I nodded slowly. "Alright. Let's get back to the office and get your arm wrapped up." I suggested, pointing to his now blood stained sleeve. Ed chuckled weakly, no real meaning behind it. "Sounds good to me." He agreed, grabbing his auto mail. Together, we walked back to the office, people glancing at us as we walked. It was probably because of the lack of arm that Ed had. All that was shown from his arm was a ripped sleeve, and an auto mail port. I guess people were beginning to realize why Edward was called "Fullmetal". We arrived back at the office, and as we entered the break room where our team was, they crowded us. "Boss?! What happen to your arm...?!" Havoc exclaimed looking at him. Ed sighed quietly. "Nothing, Havoc. I just got into a little fight, don't worry about it." He replied, gently pushing through him. I gave Havoc a look of apology. 'I'll explain later.' I mouthed. He nodded.
Ed's POV
I stepped past Havoc, and walked towards Al. "Hey, Al, I need a quick favor...." I said softly. He looked at me with worry. "Auto mail right?" He replied, giving me a small smile. I nodded in return, a smile of my own forming. "Alright, I'll call Winry up." He replied. Winry and I haven't really spoken much since that night at my apartment. I figured it'd be best to give her some space for a little bit. And Al knew this. That's why he was the one who always called Winry. That, and I'm pretty sure he didn't mind calling since, being his older brother and all, I can pretty much tell he liked her. I looked over at Roy. "Hey, Flame." I began. He walked over to me. "Hm?" He replied. "Could you bandage up my arm for me?" I asked softly, not really liking having to ask for help. He nodded, and quickly went to get the first aid kit. Al had suggested it to Roy and I when he first became a Code Name under our unit. His reasoning was, "Brother is bound to be clumsy, and get himself injured in some way. It's best to be prepared." He definitely got an earful from me after that. "Alright Fullmetal, follow me." Roy stated. I nodded. "Kay."

I'm finally back to writing this story! Sorry it took so long guys!

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