Yeah, well, Alucard can hear it because he's a goddamn vampire, so he gives Alfred a sharp look. "Don't tell me who to be attracted to, Alfred. I'll think you're hot if I please." Alucard likes that about him, likes that life has left a mark on him. It's how he is, and that's not going to change. Humans are beautiful and fascinating and nothing can alter that thought in his mind.
"I do mean the key, though," he says with a smile. "I prefer suits." Well, that's one way to parse it.
But now he's thinking about Alfred's neck under his hand, and the way his skin feels. He pushes that away though, watching him react to the wordless request of his hand on his wrist--and get it wrong.
"That's not what I want," he explains, leaning up toward him from his position in the bath. "This is a big tub, and there's no point in being in it alone." He smiles, a little wry, and looks at him with hooded eyes. "So either strip down and join me, or I'll pull you in here in your clothes and the whole thing will be messier than it needs to be."
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"I do mean the key, though," he says with a smile. "I prefer suits." Well, that's one way to parse it.
But now he's thinking about Alfred's neck under his hand, and the way his skin feels. He pushes that away though, watching him react to the wordless request of his hand on his wrist--and get it wrong.
"That's not what I want," he explains, leaning up toward him from his position in the bath. "This is a big tub, and there's no point in being in it alone." He smiles, a little wry, and looks at him with hooded eyes. "So either strip down and join me, or I'll pull you in here in your clothes and the whole thing will be messier than it needs to be."