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well here is another chapter hope you enjoy it!

Chapter 2

Roy woke the next morning with his head pounding. "Great another hangover-over and I have to work in a few hours too," he mumbled to himself.

Last night after being picked up be riza he asked her to drop him off at the bar. Suddenly something she said came back to him and next thing he knew and her voice filled his head:

"If you want to get drunk and hit on girls I don't care but if you come into work tomorrow completely hung-over and late I will make it so you never have any for your alcoholic beverages again."

Her words wouldn't leave the exhausted flame alchemist alone. At first he had thought nothing of it but now only one word came to mind:

"Shit"

Roy walked in to the office to find havoc spinning in his chair and Hawkeye working on some paper work that he guessed was his. 'Alright try to keep it cool don't let on that you have a hangover or you can say can say good bye of he sweet taste of alcohol' Roy thought to himself. S

Straightening up he walked over to his desk and pulled havoc out of his chair and sat down.

"Get me some coffee now," Roy ordered to havoc. Havoc did as he was told out of fear that the flame alchemist might be in one of his little moods again.

"Sir I have some paper work for you," Hawkeye said to the man who was slowly drifting off in his chair.

Waking up mustang took the folders that were filled with paper work that needed his signature and approval, "oh great this should be fun filled beyond belief."

-one hour later-

"Breda will you stop chopping so loudly on your food," Roy yelled, then turned his head upward to his new enemy: the squeaking fan. The noise was all too much for him. Roy heard someone walking up behind him. Every sound the foot steps made on the hard floor beneath them rung loudly in his head and gave him an excruciating headache.

"I told you not to come to work with a hangover and you did."

Roy winced at the sound of Hawkeye's voice. He stood up deciding that he would not be remembered dying cowardly under a desk while the women he secretly loved shot him for coming to work hung over and on top of that slacking off and putting off the paper work that was supposed to be done yesterday.

Stand on his two feet his back straight he shut his eyes expecting the worst.

"Sir what are you doing," Riza asked. He opened his eyes to find Hawkeye putting his coat on him. Next thing he knew he was being pushed out of his office and into a car. Hawkeye drove him home and once arriving helped him into the car. She led him side pushed him on to the bed and walked into to kitchen to make some tea.

Hawkeye got into her car and stared out the window. She had told mustang that he got drunk and has a hangover so it was his problem and then had walked out the door leaving mustang staring at her with a pleading face. Though there was something she couldn't get out of her head. The image of mustang lying on the floor with a fever was stuck in her head. For once Hawkeye didn't feel like going back to work so she just drove around for a little bit until she found herself parked in front of a certain someone's apartment building. She knew this would happen. 'Why must I be the one who is in love the buffoon. Why him?'

She got out of her car and slammed the door such great force. Walking into mustang's apartment she put her coat down and walked over to the colonel's bed. To her relief she found him there sleeping. She pressed her had against her forehead and felt his head was warm. 'I knew he would have a fever. It must be from all the stress, not that he should be under any stress but I guess he has his reasons.

Hawkeye pulled a chair up to the foot of his bed and seated herself in it. For a long time sat and looked at the sleeping alchemist. 'he looks different when he sleeps' thought Hawkeye. After an hour or so Hawkeye saw the flame alchemist begin to open his eyes.

"I must still be dreaming, its an angel. Wow you're beautiful. Are you an angel," mustang mumbled, then opening his eyes all the way letting the face come to focus, "never mind, just Hawkeye."

a/n: okay so there's another chapter for ya and it was longer that the first see i told i would make it longer. also if you could plz find it in your heart leave a review that would be much apprechiated! it can be flame or what ever just plz review so i know whether its worth countinuing! and always remember the leperchauns are always watching! o0