Proximity

She was standing way too close.

Ed found herself mesmerized by the faint brown freckles speckled across her face & the way her long eyelashes softly rested against her cheeks.The sweet scent of Winry’s green apple shampoo (and was that a faint hint of cinnamon she smelled?) clouded her mind as Ed fought down the urge to lightly trace her fingers on her skin, wondering if her skin was as soft as it looked. 

She felt her heart beat faster and a strange sensation gathering in her stomach. It was uncomfortable, confusing & it was too much for Ed to comprehend. She immediately stepped back flustered, determined to break away from the reverie Winry’s close proximity had caused. 

She was standing way too close. 

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