Theme: Gaiety

Person: SeamusFinnigan

Since [Name] became his friend, Seamus couldn't take his eyes off her. He loved the way she moved, her glistening [Eye Colour] eyes and her beautiful [Hair Colour] hair. Not to mention her personality, too! She was one of the nicest people he's met.

[Name], in return, liked Seamus as if he were her own. But she knew, that dream would never come true. [Name]'s heart would falter if he would go after different women other than her. You would think that she would be used to it by now, but she hasn't.

"[Name]!" Seamus called, the redhead running on the corridor to where [Name] had just come out of her classroom.

[Name] was happy to see Seamus, of course, but she wondered why he was here in the first place. "Seamus? What is it?" She asked.

"Hehe..." He laughed mischievously. "There was this really pretty lady that came by just then!" He said, giving her a thumbs up.

[Name] opened her mouth to speak, but the closed it, before she forced a smile and nodded. "Okay. Seamus, I need to go somewhere now, so if you'll excuse me..."

[Name] walked around Seamus, but his hand clamped onto her wrist, making her unable to walk any further. [Name]'s [Eye Colour] eyes stared at his brown ones, surprised and shocked at what he just did.

"[Name], don't go." He spoke, his grip on her loosening a bit.

[Name] just stared; she was speechless. "... why?" She finally managed to get out, gulping down her nervousness.

"Because..." Seamus paused, thinking about what to say next. He had tonnes of words that went through his mind, but he had difficulty picking out the most appropriate one. In the end, he just sighed, annoyed at himself, before he pecked [Name] on the lips with his own.

[Name] froze in her spot, her head spinning. Her heart was thumping wildly and she could feel the blood rushing to her face. When the brown haired boy moved back, he grinned. [Name] couldn't believe what he just did. She pressed her palms on her face and tried to calm herself down.

"Seamus! What was that for?" She exclaimed, her voice soft and whispery.

Seamus put his arms behind his head, the grin still on his lips. "Actions speak louder than words..."

With that, Seamus turned around and walked off humming, leaving a confused [Name] behind.