Realizing his mistake, Edmund flushed pink all over. (Hey look, now they match!) "Oh! Well then..."
(Maybe next time.)
He gave his hand to Al readily, glad of that touch if nothing else. Al might not feel any electricity there, but Edmund felt a little jolt of warmth just from having his hand surrounded by both of Al's. The flush didn't go away. Well, if there was any question that he had 'chemistry' with the alchemist...
And that was before Al even sent that warming tingle of something more forceful than mere attraction through his body. Edmund shivered at the pleasant sensation, the warmth of it like sinking into a hot bath or - yes, unavoidably - having great sex. He blinked at Al, more intrigued than ever.
(His body was in perfect shape, eh? Well, he did play rugby on the weekends, and got in a run and a swim whenever he could...oh wait, that wasn't what Al meant.)
"That...was alkahestry? What did you find?" Edmund was curious, leaning in towards Al, still clinging to Al's hand with his own. He didn't expect Al would find anything wrong with him, but maybe he'd found something else? (Could he tell if someone had an aptitude for this sort of thing?)
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(Maybe next time.)
He gave his hand to Al readily, glad of that touch if nothing else. Al might not feel any electricity there, but Edmund felt a little jolt of warmth just from having his hand surrounded by both of Al's. The flush didn't go away. Well, if there was any question that he had 'chemistry' with the alchemist...
And that was before Al even sent that warming tingle of something more forceful than mere attraction through his body. Edmund shivered at the pleasant sensation, the warmth of it like sinking into a hot bath or - yes, unavoidably - having great sex. He blinked at Al, more intrigued than ever.
(His body was in perfect shape, eh? Well, he did play rugby on the weekends, and got in a run and a swim whenever he could...oh wait, that wasn't what Al meant.)
"That...was alkahestry? What did you find?" Edmund was curious, leaning in towards Al, still clinging to Al's hand with his own. He didn't expect Al would find anything wrong with him, but maybe he'd found something else? (Could he tell if someone had an aptitude for this sort of thing?)