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

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Entry tags:!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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[info]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.

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[info]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.

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[info]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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[info]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.

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[info]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.

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[info]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.

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[info]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.

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[info]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'.

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[info]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."

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[info]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.

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[info]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."

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[info]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.

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[info]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."

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[info]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."

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[info]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

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[info]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.

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[info]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.

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