The crown prince suddenly laughed, his voice echoing through the room before he pulled both of them closer with an arm around each shoulder.
"Never mind that," he said with a smirk on his lips, eyes gleaming with amusement. "Clint interfered earlier, so how about you two help me now?"
Both Clint and Elric looked up at him, their faces serious, brows furrowed in disgust. The crown prince, unfazed by their reactions, bit his lower lip and let out a low chuckle.
"How cute," he muttered under his breath, leaning in even more. "It makes me turned on."
He closed his eyes for a second and deeply inhaled, as if savoring their presence. "Even smell good," he whispered shamelessly.
But before he could enjoy the moment longer, a sharp pain shot through both of his feet at the same time.
Clint and Elric had stomped on them hard and pushed him away in sync, making him stumble backward.
