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Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-08-24 10:11:00

Entry tags:

character: dean thomas, character: seamus finnigan, status: complete

Birthday Ambush
Who: Seamus and Dean
What: Birthday presents!
Where: Dean's flat
When: Saturday morning, 9.30ish
Rating: SFW

With a barely audible 'pop', Seamus apparated into Dean's flat, laden with presents. As he put his wand away and redistributed the wrapped parcels, he began to sing. "Happy birthday to you." He looked around the living room - no Dean, nor in the kitchen. "Happy birthday to you." The bathroom door was closed, so that only left the bedroom. Padding in, he spotted Dean still in bed but with his eyes open. He grinned. "Happy birthday dear Deano. Happy birthday to you." Seamus kicked off his shoes and dropped the less fragile of the presents on top of Dean's stretched out frame. After placing the largest present on the bedside table, he slid under the covers - jeans and t-shirt and all.

"Morning birthday boy. Arm coming around your shoulders... now," he warned as he suited the action to the words and squeezed Dean's shoulder. With his free hand he pulled the presents into his lap. "What do you want to open first? Serious gift, comedy gift or edible gift?"

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openbottle
2014-08-24 11:23 am UTC (link)

"Probably because you always hog them," Seamus teased, though it was far from true. Dean and Seamus had always shared basically everything they bought from Honeydukes or Zonko's.

Seamus couldn't help bursting into laughter as Dean examined his present. "Come on," he said, catching his breath, "it's perfect!" He tightened his hold on Dean, leaning against him as he recovered. Under the covers, his free hand found the scar on Dean's stomach where he'd once burned himself on a backing tray. "I'm only looking out for you. Don't want this happening again."

He nodded, though he still wanted to show Dean's sisters a good time, not just take them out for some lacklustre meal. He'd find someone. Maybe someone on the journals would have a good recommendation. "Last one," he said, hand returning to over the covers to offer Dean the wrapped box containing his 'serious' present - a set of food dice for inspiration in cooking. "Though there is something else later. Not exactly a present."

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artistdean
2014-08-24 11:39 am UTC (link)

Dean jumped and squirmed slightly at the sudden hand on his stomach but just rolled his eyes. It had admittedly been a stupid thing to do, but insomniac baking wasn't exactly normal either so it never bothered him. At least he never cooked completely naked, that was just asking for trouble. "Yeah, I know. It was only an inch too far, but I'll put it on, it'll amuse everyone if I fall asleep and you mount a rescue mission again!"

He opened the last present, curious about the rattle it had made as he shook it. The box housing the jar only increased his curiosity. "Oh! Awesome!" he said, as he read the tag on the jar and peered at the dice to see what ingredients he could see. "Very cool, although maybe dangerous for my randomness," he said, flicking the jar away, and squeezed Seamus in a hug.

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openbottle
2014-08-24 11:53 am UTC (link)

Seamus patted Dean's hand in mild apology for making him jump, but watched eagerly as he opened his present. The way his eyes lit up as he realised what it was was entirely worth the hours spent trying to figure out what he was going to get this year. "You know I'll try anything you make," he said, hugging Dean back before checking the time. They still had a little while before they needed to be at Finnigan's for Battlescars.

Once Seamus was awake, he was awake for good so he wriggled back out of Dean's bed and held out a hand. "Just time to try those Fizzing Whizbees."

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