Erro-meatbun/SSV-Artbomb here again!
Again this has not been edited since it was redone. If there is anything wrong with it Grammar wise I would love to have some feedback on where and what the problem is so I can fix it. Thank you.
I still don't own the boys. Working on that.
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2) Security AKA Lion and the lamb
There was something about Kain Fuery that made Jean Havoc feel like he had to be personal bodyguard. The man was so tiny, overly kind and would let anyone walk allover him without argument. He just didn't have courage enough to tell anyone to back off. That's where he and the team stepped in. While Kain was a grown man he was just to kind for his own good. A dog of the military with so much compassion for the small things in life. He took care of everything else tiny but who took care of him? It wasn't until the small man ended up in the hospital after a rather rough mugging that the team all agreed they needed to protect there smaller member of the pack.
For months he had always thought of himself as the lion and Fury being the defenseless little lamb needing his protection, much like the story "The Lion and the Lamb". To him that how it always is. The bigger guys take care of the smaller ones. It wasn't until a few months later that he found out just how small he felt in the world. Jean didn't know what time it was, but he had found himself outside Kain Fuery's apartment. That wasn't the crazy part, he wasn't just at his residence but in his arms, crying. Not simple sniffles but gut wrenching sobs from the deepest parts of his soul crying.
He Jean Havoc, the big guy, the one that didn't let things like this happen. He didn't cry, men don't cry. Especially not in front of there guy friend's, much less in there home or in there arms! He was supposed to be the lion! Not the weak little helpless lamb! Stress that's what it all was, the stress had finally caught up with him. All his failures to find that one girl to be his one and only, being all alone day in and day out. But most of all Maes's death. He couldn't help that he could have done something, even though he knew that there was nothing it was just a harsh feeling that he could have done something, anything. But he knew there was no way to know what was going to happen. But that funeral, his tiny daughter having to be subjected to watching her father be buried in the ground. It was just too much. Too much for all of them. And seeing how it affected Roy. Oh gods Roy was devastated. The shock when he heard the news very nearly killed the man. It nearly killed them all. Sure Roy and he would step on each other's toes but they were family like friends, but nothing like what Roy and Maes had, never, but it killed him to see the normal upbeat, confident Colonel look like a husk, a shell of the man he once was.
That night he hadn't been the only one to visit the tiny man. No. There were many empty coffee mugs in that sink. Five mugs to be exact, one for each member of the team. His would be the sixth to be added, though he bet none of them sobbed like a baby. Though Kain didn't seem surprised to see him break down. He seemed so practiced at hugging and comforting him as if he's done this millions of times. Perhaps he has. It wasn't until that moment, there in Kain's arms did he realize how wrong he and the others had been. That they had everything backwards. Kain was the lion and they the lambs