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Tweak says, "MERF MERF!"

Seamus Finnigan (ohflaherty) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-07-12 20:03:00

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!2003: 07, !incomplete, dean thomas, seamus finnigan

Who: Seamus and Dean
What: BFF Drunken shenanigans. With a possible plot point!
When: Now
Where: Their Flat
Rating & Status: TBA and Incomplete. Who knows what may come of this.

Seamus tried to not even think about drinking after the night they all went out for Neville's new job party. He remembers getting to shot six, but everything was a blank after that. Which, really, is a disgrace to his Irishness, because he's supposed to be able to hold his alcohol. Especially whiskey. So when Dean suggested drunkenness, he obliged.

When he got back to the flat, Dean was already where he said he'd be - three sheets to the wind. "You weren't kidding when you said you'd start without me. I'm hurt, Thomas."

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inkeddean
2010-07-13 12:40 am UTC (link)

Dean almost fell against Seamus as he landed on the couch beside him, then he took longer than he should have had to looking at the cover of the sketch book. "Oh, thatwas... sixth year, I think..." He slurred, shrugging. "Havea lot of 'em, shoved in there." He didn't mind Seamus looking, though. It had been a long time since he'd reminisced and looked through them.

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ohflaherty
2010-07-13 12:47 am UTC (link)

Taking one final sip, Seamus could already feel the alcohol flowing through his system as he prepared to take a trip down memory lane.

The first few pages were sketches of the crests, owls, and Neville's toad. Then the pages showed their friends, which is what Seamus was looking for. Sketches of Lavender and Parvati ("I haven't heard from Parvati in ages"), a sketch of Ron and Hermione having a spat, which made Seamus laugh more than it should have. Another page showed Ginny during their dating phase.

Seamus took another drink as he turned the page, which was of Harry. Which made Seamus take another drink. He carefully hovered his fingers over the edge of the scar that fell below Harry's bangs. "I miss this kid."

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inkeddean
2010-07-13 12:51 am UTC (link)

Dean looked away. He'd thought at one point about taking all the sketches of Harry out, doing something safe with them like putting them in a vault or something. The last thing he wanted was someone using them. In the end, he'd figured he was being paranoid.

"Aye," he answered, and took another drink. "Keep going, I'd rather remember the sketches I did of Ginny. That was the year Ron wanted to pound my face in."

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ohflaherty
2010-07-13 12:59 am UTC (link)

"I think Ron wanted to pound everyone's face. You and maybe Harry anyway. When he wasn't snogging Lav," Seamus laughed, then turned the pages again.

There was one of Neville being Neville, and a few more portraits of Ginny, and some more random animals and magical beasts.

He was just about done with that book when he flipped the page and stopped. "Woah," he muttered, finding a picture of himself. "That's...woah!"

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inkeddean
2010-07-13 01:01 am UTC (link)

"Well, it was before Ginny was only snogging girls, so you know..." Dean laughed, and took another drink while Seamus flipped through the pages. He'd built up a tolerance while he was in the States, but it had been a while since he'd downed this much, this fast. Had he eaten, he didn't remember?

"Whatsat?" He asked, leaning over to look, and that somehow tipped him so his head was against Seamus' shoulder. "Oh that."

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	ohflaherty 2010-07-13 01:07 am UTC (link)
	"It's good though!" Seamus told him, looking down at Dean, who was completely beyond pissed at this point. "I just..." He turned the sketchbook sideways a bit, looking at it from a different angle. "I was expecting me, but not expecting half naked me. It's good, I like it. But...did I always look like that?! With the abs, I mean. I'm a lard now compared to that." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	inkeddean 2010-07-13 06:07 pm UTC (link)
	"Well itwas summer," Dean had a good memory for his work, for remembering where he was and what was inspiring something, even if it was just an old sketch. "Maybe you should work out." But from what he saw, Seamus was still in pretty good shape, and he poked a finger at Seamus' abs like he was testing them. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ohflaherty 2010-07-13 06:34 pm UTC (link)
	Seamus giggled, the alcohol clearly taking over his senses at that point, when Dean poked him. "Maybe." Just to prove to himself that he did get bigger over the past five years, he lifted up his shirt and looked down at his abs. "See, they're not as great as they are in that picture..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	inkeddean 2010-07-13 06:37 pm UTC (link)
	"Artish..." Dean blinked, trying to figure out what he'd been trying to say, and tried again. "Artistic lis... liscence..." And then he started laughing, not quite able to stop himself, and compensated by poking Seamus again, this time trying to tickle a bit so he wasn't the only one losing his mind. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ohflaherty 2010-07-13 07:10 pm UTC (link)
	"You should use it on me more often. You make me look brilliant," he said to Dean, then started laughing from being tickled. "Sto...stop..." he tried to shout but was laughing so hard. So he retaliated by throwing an arm over to Dean and tickle the first place it landed, which ended up being his knee and upper thigh. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

inkeddean
2010-07-13 07:24 pm UTC (link)

Dean wasn't ticklish, but he was already laughing and couldn't seem to make himself stop, so it wasn't much different. He retaliated, though, splaying his had over Seamus' abs and then tickling in earnest. He was thinking, though, it hadn't really been much work to make Seamus look good. He thought he was thinking it, at least, he didn't realize he was slurring, "Didnttakemuch."

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	ohflaherty 2010-07-13 07:29 pm UTC (link)
	Seamus heard the slur, but it didn't even phase him. Mostly because he was histerically laughing at this point, trying to get away from Dean and tickle him at the same time. Which wasn't working too well, since he was flailing to try and get away. "Dean..." he whined. Or moaned. Or giggled. He honestly couldn't tell the difference. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	inkeddean 2010-07-13 07:34 pm UTC (link)
	Dean couldn't tell the difference, either. He stopped, though, when it slunk into the drink haze that it might have been a moan. Stopped tickling, at least, he was so much in control of his limbs that he could move from where he was slumped against Seamus' side, and he left his hand on his stomach. "Surry," he mumbled, still laughing himself. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ohflaherty 2010-07-13 07:38 pm UTC (link)
	"S'ok" he mumbled, still laughing as well. Seamus leaned forward to take another swig of the scotch, then sat back against the couch, his other hand resting on Dean's knee, cause that's where it fell. "Itsgonna hurt tomorrow aye?" Yep, he was drunk. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	inkeddean 2010-07-13 07:40 pm UTC (link)
	"Just yerhead," Dean laughed, as if that was the funniest thing he'd said tonight, and bumped his head against the side of Seamus'. He thought about stealing his bottle, but the fact that he reached for it and couldn't grab it told him he'd probably done enough damage, so his hand landed back on Seamus' stomach, fingers fidgeting idly against against skin. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ohflaherty 2010-07-13 07:42 pm UTC (link)
	"Owie" he whined, yet giggled as he did so. But his head already felt heavy and he didn't really want to move it so he kept it there. "Not goin' to worknope" he said, slowly shaking his head 'no'. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	inkeddean 2010-07-13 07:45 pm UTC (link)
	"Good," Dean said, still chuckling, and his free hand moved up and ruffled Seamus hair - which turned more into just petting at his hair. "Cansleeplate." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ohflaherty 2010-07-13 07:48 pm UTC (link)
	"'xactly." Seamus closed his eyes and just let Dean pet his hair. "Imissedyou. So glad youback." Which wasn't the alcohol talking. He missed the hell out of Dean when he was gone. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	inkeddean 2010-07-13 07:53 pm UTC (link)
	"Metoo," Dean answered, and then he thought about that for a second, the laughter finally dying down, and he nuzzled his head against the side of his mate's. "Youtoo. Missed, I mean. Shouldvecome home sooner." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ohflaherty 2010-07-13 07:57 pm UTC (link)
	"Neverleave again," he sighed, leaning into Dean. "I'll kick your ass if youdo," he chuckled, then slumped down in the couch a bit to rest his head against Dean's shoulder. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	inkeddean 2010-07-13 07:58 pm UTC (link)
	Dean snorted, but dropped a loud kiss to Seamus' forehead, then shook his head. "Aingoinganywhere. Gota sugar daddy." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ohflaherty 2010-07-13 08:00 pm UTC (link)
	Seamus laughed and nodded his head. "Thatsright." He somehow turned to the side and wrapped both his arms around Dean's waist, squeezing him tight. "An' you'll be mine youget famous." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	inkeddean 2010-07-13 08:06 pm UTC (link)
	Dean agreed with a grunt, still petting Seamus' hair but falling back when Seamus turned and disrupted his cushion. He ended up on his back on the sofa with his head on the armrest, with Seamus sort of awkwardly arranged against him (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ohflaherty 2010-07-13 08:09 pm UTC (link)
	He didn't think he threw himself at him that hard, but they were both drunk, so Seamus fell foward on top of Dean. He laughed at first, then realized the weird position they were in. "Sorry," he muttered, but really made no attempt to move. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	inkeddean 2010-07-13 08:26 pm UTC (link)
	"Mmalright," Dean answered, closing his eyes and keeping Seamus where he was with the hand still stroking through his mate's hair. "Nevillethough." He said, as if that made sense, and he started laughing quietly again. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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