A/N: You know, it's fun writing a/ns when you feel completely and utterly wasted, it really is. And I am not, in fact, drunk, or even hung over. However, I did go to Al's house yesterday for a lit movie party (yes, we are geeks. I have come to accept that) - which by the way was awesome, hours and hours of innuendo filled dialogue and some very questionable couch positions - and so I am functioning on approx. 3 hours of sleep. Because Envy is a sadistic evil creature and woke me up by splashing water in my face. Anyway, I am the living dead, but I'm still here posting for you. And this week is fluffy Havoc/Fuery-ness. Actually, this is fluffy Fuery/Havoc -ness - gasp! Seme Fuery! It defies logic, I know. But he's always portrayed as so sweet and innocent, it was fun to write him as the more aggressive of the two.
Disclaimer: I claim that I am too tired and zombiefied to write a witty disclaimer. I can barely speak in coherent sentences. Bah.
Intentions
The first time Fuery touched him, Havoc assumed it was an accident. They were working side by side, they both reached for the same pen at the same time, and their hands brushed together. The contact only lasted for a second; they both pulled their hands back and looked away, embarrassed.
The second time it happened, he thought it was coincidence. The third and fourth and fifth time, he started to have doubts. But it was only when Fuery grabbed him by the collar and pulled him down into a deep kiss that he thought it might have been intentional.
A/N: Well, there you have it, aggressive seme!Fuery. I hope you'll review. Now I have to go back to written a symbolism-laden Naruto wedding fic.