A/N: HavocEd! Hey, just trying out random pairings. :P
Disclaimer: Don't rush me, I'll think of something.
Craving
Edward woke up with the strangest feeling…was it…a craving?
A craving for what?
He arrived at the office pondering what in the name of sanity he wanted…something tangy to the taste buds, something invigorating for the senses, something new.
"Morning, Boss."
"Morning, Havoc." Edward paused for a moment. He looked around to find that it was only him and Havoc in the office. Now was the perfect time to ask…
"Hey, Havoc, have you ever had cravings for something but not know what?"
Jean gave Ed a funny look and dropped his cigarette into the ash tray. "Uh, what type of cravings?"
The shorter blonde twiddled his fingers together. "I don't know, that's the thing. It's like I want something new, maybe something that I had a while ago but haven't had for a while--it's all confusing!"
"I sometimes get cravings for country food instead of cafeteria shit." Havoc said.
"Eh," Ed scratched his head, "I don't know…" He looked up to find Havoc standing directly in front of him with his hands on either side of him pinning him to the wall. "Eh, Havoc?"
Any further comments were cut off when a pair of lips pressed firmly onto his. His eyes widened as he felt a tongue snake into his mouth and began to explore him. Taking the moment, he explored the other man's mouth after a moment of encouragement.
Seconds later, Havoc broke away. "Well?"
"Damnit, now my craving's worse!" Edward grabbed Havoc's collar and pulled him back for another kiss. Havoc felt himself smile. He wondered whether it was the nicotine or the kisses Ed was craving.
A/N: EE! HAVOC! (glomps)
-Mint Pizza Queen