Unusual Repercussions
Fury could still remember the first time he had walked in on the Fullmetal Alchemist and the Colonel kissing in his office. There was no way he could forget, even if he wanted to. Besides, it really hadn't been all that long ago.
Somehow, both Havoc and himself had been able to escape from that experience with minimal damages, except for that tiny little thing not even worth mentioning… Oh alright, it wasn't that tiny, not really. They had come out of it physically untouched, and thank god for that, but they did have the tendency to throw themselves underneath and/or behind something solid every time a door slammed, or a chair scrapped against the floor in a particularly loud way.
That was nothing however, compared to what had happened to Ed and Mustang.
Actually…
Fury glanced at his dog calendar, which was sitting right next to his inkwell. It had only been three weeks since the "incident", as they now called it.
He grinned.
The Colonel was probably still on washroom duty.
End
a/n: -sigh- Somewhat humorous I hope, to make up for killing Roy in #12… Heh. Oops?
