"Exactly!" Seamus smiled so widely his cheeks hurt. "But he'd never let anything happen to you. Flying behind Fred Weasley, that'd get your blood going, for sure."
wow cant believe shay said that....wow
ohhh shay was jealous since dean and fred hung out.love it
Poor Fred had to deal with a bloody hard-on at his backside there for a bit," he said in a voice barely loud enough to Seamus to hear him, his sultry voice sending tendrils of desire to Seamus' increasingly interested prick. "No reason for it, but there y'go. I've been thinking of you ever since, Shay. Want you bent over the table while I'm so deep and hard inside of you…"
good part but that was cruel or dean...right in front of fred. fred stil loves and wants seamus back.
es' give him some time," Seamus said in a hushed tone after a few moments had passed. "We've been best mates forever, or close enough, and he knows better than anyone how I was after you and I split. He doesn't trust you, yet." A collection of orange strips littered the counter and Seamus swept them into a neat pile before getting a small plate out of the cupboard. "I'll just have to convince him to, then," Fred said, his words low and decisive. Determination gleamed in the brown depths of his eyes. "Even if we're nothing more than friends, I'm not letting you go again."Bittersweet thanks bubbled up through Seamus. Fred didn't compromise on anything— in his own mind-boggling way, he'd issued a challenge, though it wasn't to Seamus. In a fit of panic, Seamus realised he didn't know how Dean would react. "Thanks," Seamus said, impetuously grabbing behind Fred's head and kissing him hard, but chastely on the lips. "It'll all work out."
great part.loved that shay kissed him
"He's yours. I know. I'm actually making a conscious attempt not to be an arsehole, and I'd appreciate you cutting me some slack. That's all." aww fred, i know. he was a dick
Why were you being such a prick?" "When?" Dean shot back, feeling around a slab of orange to pick off the clinging white veins. "When you first got back here. I mean, yeah, I'm all for us having a tumble, but ye didn't need to be so bloody in your face about it in front of Fred." He swallowed the last of the firewhiskey, licking at his teeth as the burn seeped down through his chest. "Fred's perfectly capable of finding somebody to shag. He and George weren't bad-looking or anything. Probably do him a load of good to pull some guys. Or get involved with someone. And besides, it's not like he doesn't know we're—""I know he knows, Dean," Seamus interrupted, Accio'ing first his wand and then the bottle of firewhiskey to pour himself another drink. "It's still rude.
i was so glad that seamus said something. hate that they just fuck after wards though
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"Exactly!" Seamus smiled so widely his cheeks hurt. "But he'd never let anything happen to you. Flying behind Fred Weasley, that'd get your blood going, for sure."
wow cant believe shay said that....wow
ohhh shay was jealous since dean and fred hung out.love it
Poor Fred had to deal with a bloody hard-on at his backside there for a bit," he said in a voice barely loud enough to Seamus to hear him, his sultry voice sending tendrils of desire to Seamus' increasingly interested prick. "No reason for it, but there y'go. I've been thinking of you ever since, Shay. Want you bent over the table while I'm so deep and hard inside of you…"
good part but that was cruel or dean...right in front of fred. fred stil loves and wants seamus back.
es' give him some time," Seamus said in a hushed tone after a few moments had passed. "We've been best mates forever, or close enough, and he knows better than anyone how I was after you and I split. He doesn't trust you, yet." A collection of orange strips littered the counter and Seamus swept them into a neat pile before getting a small plate out of the cupboard.
"I'll just have to convince him to, then," Fred said, his words low and decisive. Determination gleamed in the brown depths of his eyes. "Even if we're nothing more than friends, I'm not letting you go again."Bittersweet thanks bubbled up through Seamus. Fred didn't compromise on anything— in his own mind-boggling way, he'd issued a challenge, though it wasn't to Seamus. In a fit of panic, Seamus realised he didn't know how Dean would react.
"Thanks," Seamus said, impetuously grabbing behind Fred's head and kissing him hard, but chastely on the lips. "It'll all work out."
great part.loved that shay kissed him
"He's yours. I know. I'm actually making a conscious attempt not to be an arsehole, and I'd appreciate you cutting me some slack. That's all."
aww fred, i know. he was a dick
Why were you being such a prick?"
"When?" Dean shot back, feeling around a slab of orange to pick off the clinging white veins.
"When you first got back here. I mean, yeah, I'm all for us having a tumble, but ye didn't need to be so bloody in your face about it in front of Fred." He swallowed the last of the firewhiskey, licking at his teeth as the burn seeped down through his chest.
"Fred's perfectly capable of finding somebody to shag. He and George weren't bad-looking or anything. Probably do him a load of good to pull some guys. Or get involved with someone. And besides, it's not like he doesn't know we're—""I know he knows, Dean," Seamus interrupted, Accio'ing first his wand and then the bottle of firewhiskey to pour himself another drink. "It's still rude.
i was so glad that seamus said something. hate that they just fuck after wards though