I have never read this pairing, but I am quite sure it exists.

Pairing: RizaXWinry
Warning: Yuri. Nothing dirty, but it's suggestive.
Second warning: Probably some OOCness.

Disclaimer: I probably own Winry's and Riza's attitudes in this (since they are so out of character), but I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist, nor their original attitudes.

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Both women thought they were independent.
Both women thought they didn't need anyone else.
Both women thought they loved a certain man.
Both women thought wrong.

"Hello, Hawkeye, is Edward here?" Winry stepped shyly into the office break room.

"No, Winry, I'm sorry." Riza glanced up from her coffee. 'She looks cute today.' she thought, and then she stopped. Did she honestly just think that Winry was cute? No. No, that's not possibly. She was in love with Roy...wasn't she? Of course, Roy had Edward. "Will there be anything else?" Riza asked Winry, who was still standing there.

Winry turned red. "Uh, no. Well. I, uh, I don't have anywhere else to go. Do you mind if I wait here with you for Edward?"

"I don't know if he's on a mission or just out, so I'm not sure he'll be in today." Riza stated, matter of fact.

"Can I wait anyways?" Winry felt reluctant to leave, but it felt as if it wasn't for Edward. Riza was just so...alone. Winry felt a need to keep her company.

Riza turned back into her paper she was reading, but soon noticed that Winry just sat there, staring at the table.

"Well then..." Riza said and trailed off. "How have you been?"

"I've been good. How about you?"

"Good as well. Of course, shooting at the Colonel can get annoying sometimes. If that goddamned man would just do his paperwork..."

"But isn't it fun to shoot at him sometimes?" Winry smiled, thinking of the fun she sometimes had disciplining Edward (also known as throwing wrenches at his head).

"Yes, as a matter of fact, it is." Riza also smiled. Soon both women were exchanging stories of torture upon the men they thought they were in love with.

"Did you even kiss him once he was passed out?" Riza asked, feeling the need to test the waters of Winry and Edward's relationship.

"...No, never. Have you ever kissed Roy?"

"No."

"I think I'm in love with him though. How do you tell?"

"I can't tell you that one. I think I'm in love with Roy. Well, I thought. I'm never sure anymore."

"Why not?"

"Feelings change, you know?" Riza said and felt slightly embarrassed.

"You said 'anymore'. When did it change?" Winry asked and waited in anticipation.

"Since I met you." Riza did not say.

"I've started questioning my feelings for Edward too. Ever since I laid eyes on you." Winry did not add.

Rather, both women stared at each other. Slowly, ever so slowly, they leaned towards each other. Their lips met, and an epiphany struck them both: neither was in love with Edward or Roy.

Both women woke up feeling renewed.
Both women woke up feeling alive and free.
Both women woke up feeling each other's body heat.
Both women woke up and restarted last night's events.