When the sun goes down...
Characters: Kamui [unlucky_blood], Alphonse Elric [bloodseal_soul]
When: September 17, 2008, at sundown.
Where: Kamui's "getaway" house, near the edge of the Safezone.
Rating: PG-13 (might get upped?)
Summary: After Al's untimely disappearance into the basement and quite a bit of time after their last visit, Kamui invites Al to sleep over, with intentions that may or may not be innocent.
Sneaking out got harder every time he did it. Even when he left notes behind truthfully stating he was with Kamui and would be back the next day (though he left out the location), Al couldn't help but feel like he was doing something naughty. To tell the truth it was a bit of a rush, and some small part of him wondered if he was hitting his teenage rebellious phase. The thought made him laugh softly to himself. Although he wasn't exactly a stickler for the rules, he'd conformed for most of his life and doing something like this was a bit of a reach for him.
Did that make Kamui a bad influence?
Al tried not to laugh at that. Although they were incredibly different and not at all what the others would expect, Kamui was a good person. Alphonse wouldn't have liked him if he wasn't.
Turning his face towards the sunset painting colors even across a cloudy and dusky sky as he came out of the twist-and-turn of alleyways, Al checked his PCD for the coordinates to make sure he had gone the right way. He adjusted his route, backtracked just a bit, and soon the sturdy building came into view. In spite of himself he couldn't help but grin and pick up his pace. When he came to the door he knocked, but he was aware that Kamui could be anywhere around here, and probably already knew he was there without the knock.
Now, if the vampire were predictable in the least...
When: September 17, 2008, at sundown.
Where: Kamui's "getaway" house, near the edge of the Safezone.
Rating: PG-13 (might get upped?)
Summary: After Al's untimely disappearance into the basement and quite a bit of time after their last visit, Kamui invites Al to sleep over, with intentions that may or may not be innocent.
Sneaking out got harder every time he did it. Even when he left notes behind truthfully stating he was with Kamui and would be back the next day (though he left out the location), Al couldn't help but feel like he was doing something naughty. To tell the truth it was a bit of a rush, and some small part of him wondered if he was hitting his teenage rebellious phase. The thought made him laugh softly to himself. Although he wasn't exactly a stickler for the rules, he'd conformed for most of his life and doing something like this was a bit of a reach for him.
Did that make Kamui a bad influence?
Al tried not to laugh at that. Although they were incredibly different and not at all what the others would expect, Kamui was a good person. Alphonse wouldn't have liked him if he wasn't.
Turning his face towards the sunset painting colors even across a cloudy and dusky sky as he came out of the twist-and-turn of alleyways, Al checked his PCD for the coordinates to make sure he had gone the right way. He adjusted his route, backtracked just a bit, and soon the sturdy building came into view. In spite of himself he couldn't help but grin and pick up his pace. When he came to the door he knocked, but he was aware that Kamui could be anywhere around here, and probably already knew he was there without the knock.
Now, if the vampire were predictable in the least...