Totally Short

Keiyou: ...No I have no excuse for why I neglected this story as much as I don't have a reason why I wrote this small ditty... I'ts gotta be Spirit's Whisper and her goofy stories that inspired me XD

Anyway, Hopefully you can leave this with your I.Q. still intact.

Pairing 9, Havoc/Archer

Words: Water, Handcuffs, Table.

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

Havoc felt his will about to crack.

He was being interrogated about the wearabouts of the Fullmetal Alchemist and his younger brother by Archer, who had decided that the water torture method was perfect for the job.

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

"For the last time," Archer said while Havoc struggled in his handcuffs. "Where is the Fullmetal hiding?!"

"I'll never speak!"

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

"Talk!"

Finally Havoc cried loudly. "Alright I'll talk! He ran off with your donuts to the train station!"

Archer grimaced before smiling.

"I figured you'd tell me sooner or later, you can have your ciggarret back now." He said taking the wet cig off the table and tossing at Havoc before leaving the room.

Havoc wept for his fallen commerade before pausing between sobs.

"Hey, what about the keys to these cuffs?!"

End.