Code Name: Stressing Flame

Interruptions

Ed's POV
Roy led me to the office, and closed the door behind us. I plopped on top of the desk, placing my auto mail next to me, and Roy sat the first aid kit next to me, and sighed. "Y'know, I think danger just likes to cling to you, everywhere you go." He sighed again. I chuckled. "Well, after all, danger is my middle name, is it not?" I replied, grinning a bit. Roy rolled his eyes slightly. "Just shut your mouth and take off you're shirt so that I can see your wound." He ordered. I nodded, and took off my brown vest before discarding my white, now bloodied and torn shirt. I saw Roy's face redden slightly, and I grinned a little. "See something you like?" I asked, adding a side ways smirk. "Sure, shrimpy." He replied. I growled and glared at him. Roy chuckled slightly, and stepped towards my arm. "This'll hurt a bit. Just tell me when you're ready...." He said softly. I slowly nodded, and he grabbed the disinfectant. "Alright, I'm ready." I stated. He nodded, and gently began to rub a cloth on my arm. I gritted my teeth slightly as I felt a slight sting on my arm. Roy frowned slightly, and eventually finished disinfecting the wound, and he sighed quietly. "I'm gonna wrap the wound now okay?" He asked softly. I nodded. "Yeah..." He gave me a small smile before softly kissing the side of my head, making me smile a bit as well. He grabbed the bandages, and began to wrap my wound. As he wrapped the cut, the door slammed open. "FULLMETAL WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO NOW?!" Winry shouted, making Roy and I freeze. "Am I interrupting something....?" She asked. "No, nothing important anyways. Flame over here's just wrapping a wound of mine." I replied. She nodded, and stepped inside. She closed the door behind her, and calmly breathed before stepping towards me. Before I knew it, a wrench came down on my head, making me yelp. "WHAT IN THE HELL DID YOU DO TO MY PRECIOUS AUTO MAIL?!" She exclaimed. "S-Sorry Win......" I mumbled in apology. She just glared at me. "Honestly, Ed, you have to be more careful...." She said quietly. I nodded. "Anyways, what exactly did you do? Al just called me and said you broke you're auto mail again and I needed to come down right away." She explained. I slowly nodded again. "My arm was ripped out of the port, and I think it got damaged or something. That's just my guess anyways." I replied. Roy finished wrapping my arm. "Thanks." I said looking at him. He smiled a bit at me, and nodded in reply. "Well, did you grab your arm at least?" Winry asked. I nodded. "Yeah. It's right next to me." I replied, patting the arm. "Good. I'll have to take a look at your port then. Could you lay down on the couch for me?" She asked. I nodded and hopped off the desk, moving towards the couch. Roy packed up the first aid kit, and put it away before coming back into the room. Winry moved to inspect the port attached to my shoulder. She sat for a few minutes, looking at it. "Hmmm, its nothing serious actually. But it's a good thing you called me just in case." She stated. I nodded. "But if your arm was ripped out of your port, you may want to wait a bit, since the nerves could still be overly sensitive...." Winry suggested. I nodded. "Thanks Win." I replied. She gave a soft smile in return. "No problem Ed. And don't be afraid to give me a call every now and then kay? I do worry you know." I could only grin and nod. "Alright, I'll make sure of it then."