The sound of 'music'
Hey! I obviously don't own the O.C. If I did, would I waste m y time writing fan fiction?
Seth woke up, and looked at his alarm clock. 12:00. Hmmm, he thought, what has woken me? Then he heard a noise from outside. "I'd better go investigate," he thought. When he got outside, he found then noise was coming form the pool house. "Wahh?" Maybe Ryan was doing some late night push-ups, or whatever else he did in his spare time. He got to the pool house, only to see… Ryan and Marissa going at it like rabbits! They were naked and sweaty, her perfect breasts glistening in the moonlight, their hips moving as one with each thrust. "Oh, my, god." Thought Seth. He rushed back to his room, trying to forget about what he just saw.
The next morning, Seth came downstairs with huge bags under his eyes from lack of sleep, for the repetitive noises had kept him up all night. Ryan, on the other hand, was fresh and relaxed. "You don't look like you had a good sleep last night buddy." Joked Ryan, but Seth only grunted a reply and reached for the coffee.
For the next few night, the same thing happened. Seth would lie awake, not able to get the noise out of his head, nor the sickening images out of his mind. Finally, he'd had enough! When he awoke the next morning, he reached for the phone….
The following night, Ryan woke to hear a strange sound. When he went to see what was going on, he found Seth and Summer making a little music of their own.