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It was very rare that Edward was the one to wake up first. It wasn’t that he was a particularly lazy person, or that he stayed up much later than his wife (he enjoyed falling asleep at the same time as Winry so they could do their nightly routine of kissing and cuddling), but Winry was just one of those people who rose at the crack of dawn and he wasn’t. Most of the time, he was completely okay with that too. But then there were always day like these, when he got to wake up so the sight of his radiant wife inches from his face that he wished he always rose first. 

Sunlight came in through the window of their apartment, reflecting gold off of Winry’s hair and eyelashes. Her breathing was soft and slow, each puff of air hitting Ed’s neck lightly. She looked angelic, with her arms wrapped loosely around her husband’s waist and her left leg tangled in between Ed’s right leg and the stump that remained of his left. Wherever her skin touched his, he could feel the heat radiating off of her and doing a better job of heating him than their blanket. Ed honestly didn’t know what he would do without her. 

For what seemed like only a few minutes, Ed just kept still with his arms around his wife, admiring how sweet she looked and amazing she felt against him. If he could remain like this forever, he would. But all too soon, the trance was broken and Ed heard the alarm on Winry’s phone go off, causing her to shift. 

She groaned lightly and began to disentangle herself from Edward, only to be met with him squeezing her tighter and giving her a kiss on the forehead, “Good morning Winry.”

“Ed…” Winry’s voice was husky from sleep, but she smiled and kissed him back. 

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”