Jean Havoc had done it again. The ever infamous second lieutenant had lost yet another woman to the beautiful officer seated at the desk at the head of the room. The beautiful Obsidian eyes, the shiny black hair, Everything about Colonel Roy Mustang were perfect. And that was Jeans problem. The Colonel was currently attempting to shirk off his paperwork, however one gunshot was all it took and the Colonel was writing once more. Jean Havoc stumbled in the room, and with a dejected sigh he collapsed onto the couch.

"Aw. Did somebody get dumped?"

"Shut up."

Mustang frowned, resting his cheek in his hands.

"Havoc, I want to have a talk with you."

Havoc sighed loudly, in a sarcastic sort of way, muttering a colorful explicative under his breath. Mustang rested his forehead in his palm.

"On second thought Havoc you stay. Everybody else leave."

When everybody else had left and Havod had flopped back down onto the couch Roy stood up and walked over to the couch before sitting down next to the blond lieutenant.

"Want to talk about it?"

"What's there to talk about? You got another one Colonel."

"Havoc?"

"Yes Sir?"

"Theres a reason I take your girlfriends..."

"Oh ya? And what's that Sir?"

"...To prove a point"

"A...point?"

He nodded.

"Ah-Huh. Think of it like this Havoc. If your girl's are so unfaithful that they'll fall for any old man who hit on them...They probly werent that good for you in the first place no?"

Havoc looked up displaying his shiny blue eyes to the man before him.

"No."

"Havoc?"

"Ya?"

Roy leaned down before silently pushes his lip's onto Havocs. They stayed like that for a moment before Roy felt Havoc, even if only slightly, return the kiss. Mustang pulled away, licking the taste of cigarettes from his lips.

"You see Havoc, I'll always be faithful."