A/N: I invented this at school, sitting miserably, watching my former best fried (former since I was out sick and asked to borrow her science notes and saw on the back a note from her to one of her other friends saying that I was a bitch but, they should still consider doing the science fair with me because I'd get them good grades) having fun with her new best friend. She kinda killed all of my plot bunnies so, that's why I was gone for so long.
Open the doors, up the stairs, down the hall to a room. A slender blonde and a tall brunet. Are they in love?
That is what the blonde wonders. "Does Roy love me?" He knew that he loved Roy but was the feeling mutual!
Open the doors, up the stairs, down the hall, t a room. A strong brunet above a blonde. Are they in love?
That is what the brunet wonders. "Does Havoc love me?" Roy knew that he loved Jean but it was always possible that Jean was just experimenting, or worse, looking for a promotion.
Open the door, up the stairs, down the hall, to a room. A blonde with smoker's breath is touched by a pyromaniac brunet.
Jean wondered how it all began. How he went from thinking that Roy was a cold-hearted bastard, to idolizing him to touching himself, staring at his military picture, to being held by him. Why had Roy taken him to dinner that night? Did all of his dates end in sex or was he just special?
Open the door, up the stairs, down the hall, to a room. A brunet with a muscled back slams into a blonde who grips the sheets.
How did this come to be at first, Jean had been some worthless little ant, then a respected subordinate then a love interest, the a date. Almost all of his dates ended in sex, but this was different, this was special, this was Havoc.
Open the door, up the stairs, down the hall, to a room. A blonde spasms and the brunet above him grunts.
Jean Havoc wondered if he should tell him, he wondered how Roy would react.
Open the door, up the stairs, down the hall, to a room. The tall brunet collapses on top of the slender blonde.
Maybe he will tell him, despite the risk pf losing his reputation as colonel bastard.
Roy
Jean
I love you.
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