wewe sat at the bar,debating on weather to get drunk au not.You didn't want to because wewe were the sexual type of drunk,but the bossy colonel mustang is what drove wewe there in the first place.You hated being bossed around,even he knew that."screw it,"you muttered to yourself and ordered a beer.
After seven beers wewe were completely smashed.You were already trying to climb all over the male waiter that served you.You were giggling at the waiter stumble around when the very person that drove wewe to drink sat inayofuata to you,Roy Mustang.You smirked and crawled over to him to rest your head on his...