Deamus: The untold story.

The day it began.

A one shot I wrote for a Instagram page a few years ago. To cute not to include. Edited a bit for this. X
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Dean was reclining lazily in a comfy chair, enjoying the Gryffindor commonroom's unnaturally quiet atmosphere when a loud bang emanated from above him. Immediately he knew what or in-fact who had made that noise. Rushing up the spiral stone steps and bursting into the bedroom the boys shared Dean stared in disbelief.

" Shay! Seamus! What did you do this time?" Dean shouted frantically.
His Heart pounding, Adrenaline pumping.
" Seamus Finnigan?! What on Merlin's earth are you doing?!" Dean shouted at his pale Irishman.
Seamus hung by one foot by a golden rope attached to a large banner that was hovering against the poster of Dean's bed.
It read : Happy Birthday Dean!!!! Seamus' face was dirty with soot.
'How could he possible get soot in his face'  thought to himself.
" No. don't look!! It was a surprise." Seamus said, his face turning purple. 
Dean untried the rope gently and turned Seamus the right way round.
He landed with a thump and in Dean's strong arms. " I ruin everything. I always do. " he said sadly looking at the floor.
" Shay! This is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me. I don't care if it was a surprise, I love it! And I love you."  He pulled Seamus face up towards him, looked deep into his emerald eyes and placed his pink lips against Seamus's pale ones. They shared a short and sweet kiss.
Shay smiled bright and his dirty cheeks glowed pink.
" Happy 17th Dean" Seamus whispered into Deans ear.
Seamus was released by Dean. He turned and dashed to the corner of the room, he rustled with something behind him.
He spun back round with a wide smile, his hands full of bags, boxs  and sweets.
" All this is for me?!" Dean asked surprised.
" Yeah. I've been collecting all year round, even got a summer job at the twins shop for a bit." He replied brightly.
" I don't know what to say. I've never been given this much before. Never been loved this much." He replied emotionally.
" Open em'" Seamus said bouncing in the edge of the bed.
They sat on Dean's bed, Seamus nudged as close as he could get. Practically sitting on Dean.
The first bag contained sweets and badges of muggle concerts they had been too.
The next had a Striped pastel Cotton Festival Top in it.
Dean eyebrows lifted almost to his hairline.
" It's the festival top you wanted from the vintage shop on our trip to London, is it the right one?" Shay replied anxiously.
" Yeah. But this was really expensive. I couldn't except this. " Dean replied.
" You can and you will."
The third and final bag was a black paper bag with sliver calligraphy on it. It sparked brightly.
Dean opened it and took out a black velvet box.
" What is it?"
" Open it and see."
He opened it, it was a necklace with a deep emerald pearl on dark coloured rope.
It glowed like nothing Dean had ever seen.
He picked it up and it fell apart. He looked at Seamus with apology - grabbing broken pieces in his hands.
" It has two parts you daft twit. It's charmed too, so wherever in the world we may be we will always feel each other. To know your never alone. I already have my chain on." Seamus pullout a bare rope that sat along his collar bones.
" Shay! I have no idea how.." He decide that was enough talking and kissed the amazing Irish man.  This was the moment he knew this was his man. His forever. His heart.

Little did they know, Ron had watched the whole exchange and had been taking edgy photos since it began.
This was going to be the best Marriage gift ever, Ron thought to himself.