Yes, Alex can't leave Ed hanging

Plus it would be bad if Ed came back right now looking for him in his current state. He quickly thinks up a plan, grabs the phone and hits accept on the call.

"Hello?" His female voice almost cracking

Ed's voice answers hesitantly over the phone "h-hello, is Alex around?"

"Oh umm yes, yes but he isn't feeling to well this morning, this is Ed right?" Alex holds back a giggle, having a bit of fun playing dumb

You hear a sigh come from the other line "ya, I'll just call him back later"

A huge ping of guilt pierces Alex as he picks up the sadness in Ed's voice, he really let him down. Ed needs this training and Alex has been too lazy to make the time for the poor guy. Shit, he looks down at his body, why did this have to happen today.

Alex thinks fast "w-wait, Alex was talking night last about how excited you were to work on your training today, right?"

"ya I could really use the help, Alex is the only one I know that knows the regiment by heart"

He takes a deep breath not sure if this was going to work "Well, I might not be as good at it as he is, but I could try and help." Alex holds his breath waiting for a response

"r-Really?" Ed's renewed excitement is self evident from his first word "That would be amazing, I'll take any help I can get. You know where the east gym is on campus?"

Alex can't hold back giggling from how cute Ed sounds. He shakes his head, What the fuck, cute? He clears his throat dismissing the thought "Y-ya I know where it is, give me a half hour?"

"Deal, see you there" Ed hangs up the phone with a click and Alex lets out a sigh, how the hell is this suppose to work.

Looking down at his naked female form. First order of business is to, at lest, cover up. He gets himself up out of bed and cleans up, resisting the urge to continue what he started. Looking though his drawers for something to wear he finds that most of his cloths are to baggy on this body, sweatpants and a hoody should work but he cant help but feel its a bit of a shame to cover up such a pretty form. Opening the bottom drawer a ping of sadness hits him as he finds several articles of clothing that his Ex-girlfriend left.
He pulls out small dress remembering how cute she looked in it, how she smiled when he bought it for her. "Rena . . ."

He shakes the memories loose from his head, there is no time for this, Ed is waiting on him.