I arrived at Seamus apartment building, it was a nice place. Outside there were some trees, the inside was furnished.
I knock on his door, or what I thought was his door.
The door opens, I see Seamus. What a relief.
“Hi!” His eyes are wide and the color of them is gorgeous, its a light blue almost grey.
“Hey Beebs, are you ready to get rekt?!”
His place smells like oranges.
“You have a really nice appartment, guess who got a job!?”
“Thanks, you did?! What are you going to be working on?” He pulled me into his living room, I sit on his couch.
“Deadpool! Its so exciting, I start next monday. Do you have anything I can drink?”
“No I don’t have anything for you to drink.” He pauses for a moment, “What would you like? I have Dr Pepper, coke and I think iced tea.”
God this fucking dork.
“Dr Pepper please.” I give him the big cheesy smile.
He hands me a Dr Pepper and a wii remote.
“Are 'you' ready to get rekt?!” I ask him, this is the best game and I am going to kill him it.
“Ok, what ever.”
He picks rainbow road.
“Really? This is how you want this to start?” The unfortunate thing is, I’m actually so bad at Mario Kart. I’ll get in 12th every race I play.
“Of course! This is the best level on every Mario Kart ever!”
The race starts, Seamus is in fourth and I am in third. He almost passes me but I throw a red shell at him I was saving.
He falls into seventh place, I remain in third. He strikes a lighting bolt, shrinking me, he pulls into third place. I fall behind into fifth. Its the 3 lap, I am getting every item I can. I use strategies to get me to first. Seamus falls off the map.
I kill myself laughing, but I’m gaining places and am now in second, Seamus is fourth. I see the end I hit toad with a green shell.
First place.
"Oh my god, I've never actually got in first!" I jump off the couch jumping and dancing.
"Hey I let you win!" He takes a drink of his Dr Pepper.
I sit back down on the couch, but closer to him this time.
We play a few more games. I lose every single one.
"So about that food?" I check the time on my phone, 7:52 it reads.
"What do you want?" I hear his stomach rumble.
"Pizza? You can never go wrong with pizza!"
"Pepperoni? Is that okay?”
“Hella! Every kind of pizza is okay!"
"Even anchovy?" He makes a disgusted face, which is even cute on him.
"Okay that's not pizza." I give him a quirky smile.
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Practically sitting on his lap now.
"I remember when I was a kid, my aunt and uncle lived on a farm. Every winter we would stay at my grandma's which was right across the way... We would take quads and tie a toboggan on the back. My cousins that were so much older than me, would take my sister and I out on these toboggans in 4ft of snow. I remember always falling off and waiting for my cousins to notice they lost a child, one time I waited 10 minutes for them to even notice I was gone.
I spend 3 hours just talking to him about life and other deep stuff.
“...Ugh Seamus its 12am…” I say, the last time I looked at a clock it was 8.
“Are you tired?” He rubs his eyes.
“A little…” Yawning, both of us showing signs of exhaustion. I really should go home.
“Are you in any condition to drive?” I feel my eyes closing, I dont want to fall asleep at the wheel…
“Um, I don’t think so, can I stay here? ... By any chance?" Just trying to keeps my eyes open.
"Of course, I'll sleep on the couch if that makes you more comfortable.." I'd love to have him in the same bed as me.
"No, is fine. Im in 'your' house just do what makes you content, I'll sleep on the couch if I make you that uncomfortable." I giggle, when I was actually being serious.
"Is fine if you sleep in my bed but don't steal all the covers!" He gives me a quirky grin. "Do you want something else to wear?"
"Yes please, I don't want to sleep in jeans." I curl up on his couch as he leaves the room.
He hand me some basketball shorts and a tee-shirt.
"Do you have a bathroom or do you pee outside like the rest of us?" I had noticed i have gone a little nuts, it happens if I don't get enough sleep.
"Of course," he leads me to a bathroom by his bedroom.
"Thank you sir," I shut the door in his face.
I put on the long shorts and this big tee shirt, this is the best thing I've gone to bed in, in ages.
I go to the bathroom and do the finger toothbrush. I try to take off my makeup, but Seamus doesn't have makeup remover or I hope he doesn't... I smudge the makeup all over, finally giving up with it...
I walk into Seamus’ bedroom, I see him standing there with no shirt on. What a nice view, he's not fit, but he's also not skinny or plump. He looks at me in shock.
"I thought you would have taken longer..." He looks away from me, then looks back at the mess on my face. "Why do you have big black circles under your eyes?"
"Oh," I giggle at his comment, "because you don't have anything I can take my makeup off with, unless you have any remover." I rub my eyes, they are jaded.
"Here, let's get you to bed." He puts his arm around my shoulder and leads me to his bed. Setting me down, I crawl under the covers. He kisses me on the cheek and pulls the blanket up to my chest.
"Goodnight Beeb's." He turns off the lamp and gets into the bed himself.
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