I don't own FMA. Can't give away too much about this one!
# 14 – Sabotage

"What exactly is that?" Roy asked sharply.

Havoc ate another chocolate from the pink, frilly heart-shaped box on Roy's table and smirked.

"They were addressed to me, delivered through the Collating Department just before I left this afternoon. Jealous?" he asked, tracing the curve of Roy's hip.

"Of course not," he lied, and Havoc grinned again and pressed a chocolate to his lips; Roy obliged sulkily.

The next day when Mustang walked into the office he wasn't sure whether to be relieved or angered at the sight of Breda snickering over a sweet shop docket hidden in his desk drawer.