Nicotine Kiss
Megan Hawkeye sighed and leaned against the wall. She didn't mind the Christmas parties at the Fuhrer's estate, but they were so boring. She sipped on her wine and looked around, completely bored. She didn't notice the plant above her. She didn't notice, but someone did.
Havoc let a stream of smoke from between his teeth. Megan looked so pretty. She was wearing a light green halter dress and, for once, her hair was down. He smiled when he saw she was standing under the mistletoe. Then he saw someone else watching her. It was the pale guy who replaced Hughes, Frank Archer.
"Aw hell no." He muttered. He threw his cigarette into the fire and straitened his jacket. Turning on his "complete flirt" mode, he walked across the room to her.
"Hey Megan!" She glanced at him and nodded in greeting. He put his hand on the wall next to her and leaned against it.
"How are you doing?"
"I'm fine."
"What are you up to?"
"As you can see, nothing." Havoc grinned.
"I didn't mean that. I meant, what is a beautiful woman like you doing at a Christmas party, under the mistletoe, with no one the snog the life out of you?" Megan's eyebrow rose as she glanced up.
"Oh."
"I can."
"Can what?"
"Snog the life out of you."
"Are you drunk Jean?"
"I haven't had one drink yet." He told her, leaning towards her, but Megan lifted her glass to her lips again. Havoc pouted, but waited. After she finished, she carefully took the glass and sat it on the table next to them. Megan ten made to leave, but Havoc put his other hand on the other side of her.
"Jean…please…" She muttered. He leaned towards her again, but she raised her hand to stop him. "Are you sure you're not drunk?" Havoc smiled and kissed her fingers.
"You have nice hands." She rolled her eyes and Havoc lowered her hand and finally kissed her.
The taste of nicotine almost gagged her. It tasted terrible! And he was barely kissing her! She felt Jean's arms wrap around her and pull her closer. The taste was overpowering. How did he stand it?!
Finally, he pulled away.
"You need a mint Jean." He grinned.
"You'll get used to it."
"What do you mean "I'll get used to it"?"
"'Cause we're going to kiss many more times." He teased.
"Riiight…" But he kept his word and kissed her again, and sure enough, it wasn't nearly as bad.
Riza looked over her shoulder when someone tapped it.
"Oh, hello sir." Roy nodded his head towards the right and she followed his gaze. Then her eyes widened. Havoc and her sister were heavily making out under the mistletoe.
"My god…." Roy laughed and pointed up. Geez! Mistletoe was everywhere!