RP: Not what it looks like mate Date: 22nd May 2003 Characters: Dean, Seamus, Lavender Location: Lavender's place Private/Public: Private Rating: PGish Warnings: TBD Summary: Lavender & Dean welcome Seamus home (Not like that pervs!)
Dean and Lavender had decided on Thai take out for dinner, neither of them feeling up to cooking. Or looking each other in the eye, apparently. He didn't even know why that was, sure there had been some awkwardness at the club, but it had been the moon and the lust potion, nothing else. He was sure either of them would feel better until Seamus was there, and they'd told him everything. Even if 'everything' wasn't very much, it was the principle of things.
He and Lavender set out plates and utensils, all without exchanging more than perfunctory conversation and almost no eye contact. It was ridiculous, but Dean didn't know how to fix it just yet. Things wouldn't be right until Seamus was there.
Luckily, before either of them died of awkwardness, the door opened and Seamus shouted out a greeting.
"Oh thank God," Dean muttered, sending Lavender a sheepish glance, before heading to the living room.