Roy wasn't sure why Hughes was dangling pink lacy panties in his face. He frowned, looking up from the papers he was working at to gives Hughes a sharp look. "Pink isn't your color," he said.

Hughes' smile widened and he pulled a matching teddy from behind his back, holding it up as well.

Roy's frown deepened. "Pink still isn't your color."

"But it is yours," Hughes replied, his eyes sparkling mischievously.

Roy's eyebrow twitched, and he looked back down at his paperwork. "You're leaving now." Roy was far too busy for this sort of nonsense. If he wanted any chance of advancing his rank this year, he'd have to work hard, and playing with Hughes was just not on the order of business. It was his first year in the military, and he wasn't going to screw around. One day he was going to be Fuhrer, and if he was going to do that, he'd have to work hard, and sometimes working hard meant working on a Saturday when no one else was here, and ignoring his friend's advances and odd fetishes.

"Ohhhh, but Roy-chan would be so adorable in pink," Hughes said in a sing-song voice, waggling the lingerie in Roy's face.

"Roy-chan is going to burn you alive if you don't remove those *things* from his office," Roy growled. What the hell had gotten into Hughes?!

"Remember that bet we made about who would get a girl first?" Hughes asked, smirking knowingly at Roy. "I just had a date.

Roy's eyes narrowed into a glare. "I don't believe you."

"Oh, but I did," Hughes said, tossing the panties onto Roy's desk (and ignoring the disgusted look Roy gave him for doing so) and reached into his coat, pulling out a photo of himself and a pretty young blonde girl. "See? Proof."

Roy shut his eyes, reaching up with one hand to rub his temples. "So you want... what, exactly?"

"I just want you to play a little game with me, Roy-chan," Hughes purred, leaning over the desk and giving Roy an unmistakable look. "You lost, so you've got to do as I say."

Flushing just a bit, Roy tried to continue to look annoyed, but it was hard when Hughes was looking at him like that. "And what exactly is it that you say?"

"First I want you to put on this cute little number. I'll tell you the rest after that." Hughes licked his lips slowly.

Roy stood and locked the door to the office, tugging off his coat. He couldn't believe he was going along with this, but after all... a bet was a bet.