It was Halloween and I haven't seen Sean since we carved our pumpkins. I heard him shout a few curse words a couple times while leaving or coming home. I was a little sad that I haven't caught him leaving or coming home, but I haven't even heard the door open and close. Not like I was listening; the walls are thin. I was invited out to the bar with a couple friends to celebrate. I had agreed even though it's now an hour before I have to leave and I do not want to go.
I was standing in the kitchen, sipping on some water, when there was a knock on my door. I took my time getting to the door and opening it, but when I opened it and saw the loud Irishman standing there I sort of wish I had been quicker. He looked off. And it wasn't the new green patch of hair on his head that made him seem different. His skin looked more pale and there were light circles under his eyes.
"Hi Callie." He wore a smile to greet me and gave me a quick hug.
"Sean you colored it!" I got on my toes so I could feel his hair. It was soft, like how I imagine a cloud would feel.
"I did, thank's for the inspiration." He chuckled. "I came over to see what you were up to tonight."
"I'm going out with some friends to drink." I shrugged. "Not really looking forward to it anymore."
"Oh, okay, well I think you should still go out."
"Wait, why don't you go with me?" I was now wanting to go if he'd go.
"I don't want to intrude."
"You won't be! I'm sure Madison will bring her husband without warning." I waved a hand. "I'd like it if you went."
"Really, you would?" He sort of smirked and a little blush graced his cheeks. I realized how flirty it sounded, but hey, why not just flirt a little?
"Of course, you're my friend."
"Let me change and then we can head out."
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I hated driving downtown. I hated driving downtown with a guest in my car. I felt as if I can't shout at the cars with Sean in my car. I didn't want to scare him. But he would shout at some cars that would cut us off and it made it easier for me to relax. I growled at one car was was cursing under my breath when Sean reached over and started rubbing the back of my neck. It took me by surprise and I almost snapped at him just out of habit from snapping at other people who touch me, but it calmed me down.
"Sorry, it always calmed me down when my girlfriend would do this for me." He told me.
"I-it's fine." I said softly. I actually would do the same with Lucas, just because I could. I never had it done to me, but I quite like Sean's large hand gently rubbing up and down or his fingers were making soft circular motions.
I finally found a parking spot and we got out together. He was taking in the lights and sounds of the town. It's nothing too big like New York, but I have to admit Kansas has a pretty nice looking nightlife. I lead him down the street to the restaurant my friends were at. It was a large place and every time I was in, it was overly crowded.
"Oh, Callie," Sean poked my side while I was looking around the room for my friends, "who's going to be the designated driver."
"I can be, I don't like drinking that much." I said. "You can get as drunk as you want, I'll take care of you."
"I don't think I'll drink that much." He laughed.
"I'm sure my friends will get you to drink." I snorted. I finally spotted the group; and no surprise, Madison brought Troy, her husband. I took Sean by the arm and we sat down in the booth.
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