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Desire
From Roy Mustang's personal, stilted point-of-view, Sergeant Jean Havoc was a loudmouthed, obnoxious, feckless, rule-breaking, highly opinionated, annoying sonofabitch. Who smoked. Like a chimney.
The Sergeant was undeniably good at his job, one of the best Roy had ever seen. But something just rubbed him the wrong way.
Maybe it was careless, completely frivolous attitude the man took about his personal safety. Maybe it was the condescending attitude the man took towards military brass. Maybe it was that easy strength that the man took for granted. Maybe it was the fierce anger that the man had had in his blue eyes when a patrol went horribly, horribly wrong and an entire platoon was lost and that had smoldered quietly ever since.
Maybe it was the fact that the man had taken on an entire company of Ishbar insurgents with just ten men and /won/.
Or maybe it was simply the fact that Roy felt unquestionably attracted to him.
From Roy Mustang's personal, stilted point-of-view, Sergeant Jean Havoc was a loudmouthed, obnoxious, feckless, rule-breaking, highly opinionated, annoying sonofabitch. Who smoked. Like a chimney.
The Sergeant was undeniably good at his job, one of the best Roy had ever seen. But something just rubbed him the wrong way.
Maybe it was careless, completely frivolous attitude the man took about his personal safety. Maybe it was the condescending attitude the man took towards military brass. Maybe it was that easy strength that the man took for granted. Maybe it was the fierce anger that the man had had in his blue eyes when a patrol went horribly, horribly wrong and an entire platoon was lost and that had smoldered quietly ever since.
Maybe it was the fact that the man had taken on an entire company of Ishbar insurgents with just ten men and /won/.
Or maybe it was simply the fact that Roy felt unquestionably attracted to him.
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