Hehe, this one isn't nearly as good; but I haven't been feeling well lately, I don't know anyone who is. Besides; this prompt thing seems to be getting quite a bit harder! :)

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Prompt: A can of soda, three oranges, and a Tarot deck

Tony looked around his boyfriend's apartment, eyeing each object with interest. They had been dating for about a month, but Tony had never been to Sean's apartment before, "So, uh, I didn't know you were into this kind of thing…" Tony stared at a voodoo doll lying on the coffee table nervously.

"I'm not…" Sean stated and placed the can of soda Tony requested on a coaster in the shape of a pentagram.

"Then…" Tony widened his eyes and gestured at his surroundings. The walls were white, but were also covered in pagan symbols and incense holders.

"It's my roommate's…he's into all this kind of stuff. I'm not home, nor care enough to tell him to change it. It doesn't really bother me…besides, it's better than blank walls" Sean shrugged; he was apparently a much more easy going guy than Tony had expected him to be; because he would NEVER allow this stuff to hang in his living room.

"Really? You're not bothered at all? Because…I feel kind of uncomfortable…" Tony stated as he poked a severed doll head.

"Not really, I mean…when he brought home the poster of Satan I drew the line, but that's really it. He pays like ninety percent of the rent; and I'm not here most of the time anyway…I only use it as an address to keep up residency so tuition will be cheaper…" Sean shrugged, not really seeing what the big deal was. So his roommate wanted to decorate the apartment weird, it's not like any of it was real, and his friend went through phases. At least Tony wasn't around for his football stage where everything had been covered in sports memorabilia; that had been a bit awkward for him since he didn't know the difference between soccer and baseball; at least the voodoo stuff was more his speed.

Tony nodded, but was still slightly unnerved; "Well I guess having cheap rent makes most things bearable…" he stated and finally took a sip of his drink.

"Yep…I'm hungry…" Sean stated and got up; once again leaving Tony in the odd room. He returned again with a few oranges, and gestured to his boyfriend, who took one.

"Why did you take three?" Tony asked, and raised an eyebrow.

Once again, Sean raised his shoulders and let them fall back down, "I would have eaten the third one too if you didn't take it. I like them; I eat like six a day." He grinned.

Tony blinked a few times, his new boyfriend was beginning to freak him out; he knew his boyfriend was laid back…but all of this was just getting weird…and his orange fetish really didn't help, "Oh…that's nice…"

"Yeah…" Sean leaned over to take a sip of his own drink but his elbow knocked over a stack of Tarot cards lying on the arm of his couch and they spewed all over the floor.

The one unmistakably on the top, however, was the sign of death; which caused Tony's eyes to become even wider.

"Oops, well, you know what they say; the one on top is the most important." Sean laughed as he waved it in front of Tony's face. The boy sat back, and grabbed at the golden cross that hung from around his neck.

"Oh god…" he said, and having enough stood up and started walking toward the door, "I've got to be going…"

"But you just got here…" Sean stated and Tony looked at him.

"I don't feel comfortable here…I don't know if we're going to work out with you living here…um…I'll call you…" He said and practically ran out the door.

Sean then laughed and called for Jack to come out from the other room.

"Wow, that really worked!" Sean laughed and gave his roommate a high five.

"Yeah, now let's take this shit down…it's freaking me out…" Jack smiled and began pulling down the voodoo-like objects.

"Yeah, you really outdid yourself there, Jacky-boy…" Spot said, and observed the decorations.

"Well, I don't know why you couldn't just break up with him like a normal person! You had to make me look like a total creep!" Jack laughed and Sean shrugged.

"I couldn't; he was cute…but not for me." Sean smiled; needless to say, the promised call never came with the relief of both parties.

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