Apr 5, 2013
♡♡♡ "It's not fair with your hands in the way... Get spread eagle!"
“No way, Brother!” Al rejected, squirming in his seat. He narrowed his eyes, thinking. “…Only if you do it, too.”
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♡♡♡ "It's not fair with your hands in the way... Get spread eagle!"
“No way, Brother!” Al rejected, squirming in his seat. He narrowed his eyes, thinking. “…Only if you do it, too.”
♡♡♡ ;)))
“I-I’m done!” Al explained, exasperated. “I can’t take off my skin, you know!”
//HAHAHH //
♡♡♡ "C'mon little bro! Take it off!"
“I already did, you idiot!” Al exclaimed, hands still covering him. “I’m completely naked! Can this please be over with now?!” Now seemed like a good time to be a suit of armor…
♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ "That's more than enough, right?" ;)
“Even you, Manami?” Looking down at himself, broken out in goose flesh, Al heaved a heavy sigh: only his boxers remained.
“Okay, this is good enough!” he waved it away, laughing nervously. A pause and a gulp. “Don’t you…think?” Unfortunately, Al knew he was sadly mistaken. I take it back! he thought. Brother can have the fangirls!
Swallowing, he groaned quietly, shutting his eyes tight, and let his hands pull down the remaining piece of clothing until it piled with his pants. He immediately covered himself with his hands, erupting in shivers and reddening even more.
“O-okay,” he spoke to no one in particular, that anxious laugh returning, “game’s overrr…”
♡♡♡
Biting his lip, the blonde groaned. “This is getting ridiculous…” He reluctantly began unbuttoning his dress shirt, slowly unfastening each one until his toned chest peaked through. Averting his eyes, he slipped it off, goosebumps sprouting across his skin as he shivered at the cold air. Al crossed his arms.
(( My muse refuses to play along this time, so now I shall send this ♡ to your Alphonse muse, if that is alright.~ c: ))
//hehehh understandable! ;D//
“Really?” Shaking his head, Al unfastened his belt and set it near his socks. “I don’t like where this is going…”
♡♡♡♡ xx
Alphonse frowned. “Why do I have to go along with this?” he asked, frustrated and flustered. "Thanks a lot, mun…” Al removed his socks, placing them beside him and crossing his arms. “That’s all you’re getting.”