Disclaimer: I do not own this series or any of the characters in this series or this would not be a fanfic but this would be the actual show.
Warnings: contains yaoi smut material (aka: man on man action baby!!), and a horrible author without a Beta.
Roy noisily stammered into his hotel room slamming the door behind him. He pulled off his blue military jacket and threw it hard against the wall, a hearing button snap off and land a couple feet away from the jacket. He kicked off his boots, both hitting the wall softly and landing messily on his jacket. He stumbled into the hotel bedroom and dropped face first in the bed. 'Oh God' he thought after inhaling once. 'No one has come in here to change the sheets... This bed reeks of Ed... I took his innocence here and then whored him out to Havoc... What the hell was I thinking?' For the second time Roy found himself fighting back tears.
He stood up and left the room, wanting to be as far away from that bed as he could get. He went to his personal bar and grabbed a glass and a bottle of scotch. As he looked from the bottle to the glass, he dropped the glass which made a loud thump and rolled under the table. Roy twist the cap off the bottle alowing it to fall and land near his feet, he took a gulp before walking to the couch and dropping into it. Roy took a large gulp in between each thought about Ed, which where often and consistant.
When Roy first told Jean that Ed would pleasure him, he lied to himself and thought that he was trying to help the boy. The truth was that he knew if Ed was with Havoc he could be with Havoc too. He had always had his eyes on Havoc, always thinking that he was stricly women, he even snuck a peek once or twice in the dorm showers. That tall slender body, great muscles, a great tan, and Roy even liked the way Havoc smoked.
The only reason he truly whored Ed out to Jean was that so he could join in and he wouldn't be cheating alone, Ed would be cheating too. Ed would share his digutsting sin, but since they both did it he figured Ed wouldn't think badly about it. He didn't take Ed's feelings into mind when he thought about this, but who knew mabye Ed would forgive him. Hell he who was he kidding thinking like that Ed didn't forgive anyone so easily for doing something so rash and severe.
A loud banging on the door startled Roy out of his 'Deep Thinking'. "Must be Havoc." He mumbled as he got up and stumbled clumsily over to the door. As he swung the door open he looked towards the ceiling. "Heya Lieutenant Havoc!" Roy slurred out loudly. Once he realized he was staring at a blank ceiling he blinked and his gaze began to fall down some until it came upon a smaller blonde woman. "Heeeey, your the wrong lieutenant!" Roy spun around to look at the clock, almost falling over in the process, and saw that it was only 4:32 pm, and turned back to Hawkeye.
Riza's eyes traced over the Colonel, noticing his messy, and now stained, uniform, the now nearly empty scotch bottle, and the sadness that stil remained in his eyes. "Hakuro sent me to find you Sir, but your in no condition to come back in to work. According to Hakuro I never found you Sir."
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Ed lay there on the bed, arms straight out over his head, feet dangling over the edge, thinking of the perfect way to get Mustang back. Then it dawned on him, he knew exactly what to do and how to do it.
A rather large metal head poked in through the rather huge hole in the wall. Winry had forced Al to look in because she was afraid Mustang would still be there and she didn't want her non-metal face to get burned. "Brother..." Al carefully steped into the room, avoiding all major pieces of rubble and debris. "Are you ok?" Al's armor dinked when a chunk of the ceiling hit him on the shoulder.
With a sigh Ed stood up, his back still hurting but it actually felt a lot better. "I'm fine Al." He clapped his hand and slammed them to the floor and in a flash of blue light the room was restored to its original state, leaving Winry outside the door. He made his way to that door first opening it for Winry then steping out and shutting it behind himself. The door shot back open and Winry stuck her head back out.
"Where do you think your going?" She commanded giving Ed a furious glare.
"I need some time to think and be alone. Is that ok with you?" Without waiting for an answer Ed began to walk away. Without another word he heard the door behind him latch shut and he kept walking down the hall without looking back. Ed took the stairs down to the main lobby of his own hotel, the lobby was bustling with people all acting happy and chatting amongst each other. At this certain point in time these people made him sick.
Ed pushed the heavy glass doors open and exited out into the bright afternoon. He earned himself a couple glances as he pulled out his State Alchemist watch to check the time. "5:08" he mumbled to himself as he walked along. Ed hated being in the city. Why the hell the State was having the Military Ball in East City was beyond him, they could have atleast had it in Central where they all had their own rooms. Not only that, but there just had to be a mandatory attendance for all state alchemist.
He kept walking, no particular destination.
That Roy, what bastard how dare he make discions like that for other people, let alone the person who was sleeping in his bed. Roy always told him how much he missed him during the weeks he was out on a lead looking for the stone, could he really have meant it or has he been sleeping with Havoc the whole time? Ed sighed, his plan to hurt his now ex-lover involved using Havoc... Was it worth, to use another person for a personal cause, especially a cause to hurt someone. By doing this wont it make him just as bad as that bastard Roy? What the hell did he care, Roy deserved what was coming now he just needed to take care of some business.
He checked his watch as he now made a course for his walk. 5:45 Plenty of time.
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Havoc's pale blue eyes followed the red hand on the clock as it slowly circled around again and again. Tightening his lips on the paper covered filtered shaft in his mouth he inhaled feeling his lungs fill with warm smoke. He held his breath savoring the warmth in his chest, he then preceded to slowly exhale out the side of his mouth. Looking through the small cloud of smoke he read the clock. 6:22. Just five and a half hours till he was expected at Roy's hotel room.
He leaned back in his chair and allowed his eyes to travel around the room, no one seemed comfortable in the temporary headquaters. Breda figdeted with a hotdog on a plate infront of him, Falman sat in a corner quietly chatting with Fuery. Hawkeye was staring out the window and the Colonel was no where to be found. Where could the Colonel possibly be, Jean had a couple things that he wouldn't mind discussing with him.
Havoc's eyes traveled back to the clock as he inhaled the last puff of the cigarette, which he proceded to put out as he released the smoke in rings amusingly. 6:24. Time just didn't seem to favor Havoc at this time for he was ready to be set free at 6:30, a time that really didn't like to come. Someone came bursting through the door and Jean nearly fell backwards in his chair.
"Lieutenant Havoc." Jeans eyes turned to the source of the voice, slightly suprised to see Ed. "Can I have a word with you Lieutenant, in private."
Havoc jumped up and gave Ed a salute, which merely earned him a half glare. Understanding that he didn't care about formalities, Havoc quickly made his way to the door and followed Ed to a quiet secure room. "So, whats up?" Havoc leaned on a wall near the door they had just entered and looked curiously towards his small superior.
"I need your help." Ed looked up at the blue eyed man, the only emotion on his face was that of hurt and pain.
Havoc raised and eyebrow and stepped forward. "This wouldn't happen to have anything to do with tonight would it?"
Ed nodded and looked to the floor, suddenly finding his feet extremely fascinating. "Roy made this... deal with you without my knowledge, and it truly hurt me." He looked back up to Havoc a fake smile plastered on his lips. "I want you to help me get Roy back, will you help me?"
Havoc's quirked eyebrow dropped. "But aren't you and him... Oh never mind." Havoc shook his head pushing those thoughts from his mind. "Sure I'll help ya out kid, what do you have in mind?"
Ed's smile twisted into a sincere grin. "Ok, here's what we're gonna do..."
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Roy's eyes were locked on the clock, a half full bottle of scotch tightly gripped in his right hand. 11:16, he was begining to think Ed wouldn't show, but could he really blame him? He had been truly horrible to the boy, Ed would probably rather eat his own automail foot than come here.
56, 57, 58, 59, 11:17 still no Ed.
The bottle sloshed and slurred as it found it's way up to Roy's lips. The warm liquid slid into his mouth and down his throat in a slightly stinging process.
11, 12, 13, a knock at the door.
Roy happily jumped to his feet and left the bottle on the table. He ran to the door hoping it was Ed, and when he opened it his heart nearly skipped a beat for there was the small blonde standing before him at the door. "Ed!" He called out reaching forward to embrace the teen. Before his arms were actually around Ed, Roy felt a cold hard metal hand against his chest.
"Don't touch me, I'm not here for you." Slightly pushing Roy aside Ed entered the dimly lit room, the scent of alcohol overpowering all his other senses. "How much have you been drinking Colonel?" Ed spun to see Roy's hard gaze as the door came closed.
Roy began to make his way back to his favorite spot on the couch. "What do you care Major?" He had obviously stressed the word 'Major', but even he didn't know why he did that.
Ed gave off and exasperated sigh and sat on a quite uncomfortable chair, wanting to keep away from Roy. They both sat and waited in the dim light for about 10 minutes.
At 11:27 there was a second knock at the door, which when opened revealed a half heartedly smiling Havoc. After Roy invited him in he sighed and began to explain. "Listen, Jean, when I offered Ed to you I wasn't thinking. It was wrong of me and I should have taken Ed into consideration." Ed stood up and made his way over to the two men. "So I think we should just call tonight off." Roy finished with a second.
Havoc's face suddenly became more serious. "That's ok, I completely understand."
Ed slipped his fingers into the front of Havoc's pants and smirked. "Who said that I wanted to call it off, after all it is being called off because of me isn't it?" Ed began to pull a now slightly blushing Havoc towards the couch. "I really do need this information." Wrapping one of his arms around the back of his tall companions neck, Ed pulled the man down into a rough sloppy kiss.
Across the room stood a completely confused Roy Mustang. Although when Havocs single black shirt was dropped to the floor he stepped forward planning to join in.
I hoped it was as good as the other chapters, I was kinda slow a producing this one because I'm kinda thinking about an idea for another story. Anyways please review and tell how to become better.
