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Dean Thomas (artistdean) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Dean held up his hands, one complete with mug of tea, to placate Seamus. "Hey, not accusing you of anything, just checking I hadn't got it wrong," he said. Their arrangement had been a bit more regular of late, which was sort of good because when Seamus had gone a while without sex he tended to get a bit grumpy around the edges. Plus the chance of Dean walking in on him at an inappropriate moment increased and that was never exactly fun.

He shifted his mug to the opposite hand and slung an arm around Seamus' shoulders by instinct, frowning as he spoke. "Yeah?" he asked, prompting the second half of Seamus' thought. He didn't know what to say really. It wasn't like he thought he'd been in love before. Ophelia was his longest relationship to date and he wouldn't classify it as love, certainly not yet. "I, I don't know. It's not like I've got much to go on," he said.