Hai, Lebekahrrr here once again! I got some encouraging reviews from FF users and my friends, so here is chapter 2 :)
If you don't like boy-on-boy don't read, same old.
Do not own anything I shouldn't yaddah yaddah.
Hope you enjoy!
There was one thing Seamus hated the most. That one thing was being ignored. Especially after that moment with Dean and himself in the corridors, when they'd almost got caught by Ginny. She had still been mad and shouting abuse, but, thank god, not shrieking anymore. As soon as he could get a word in edgeways he had told her it was over. When she left in teary and exaggerated anguish he turned back to the spot where Dean had been standing, but he realized he was alone.
"Anyone in there?" Seamus asked, inching open the door to their dorm and poking his head in.
Dean was sitting on the window still, looking out of the big window that filled the room with purple dusk light. He had his legs scrunched up to his chest and was resting his chin on his knees, in his own little dream world. He didn't seem to be aware Seamus was in the room.
"Seamus! My Seamus!" A squeaky little girl's voice said behind him.
He felt himself be grabbed around the waist and the door shut in his face.
"What the-"
The mysterious person had him pinned against the wall. He peeled off the small greedy hands and turned to face his attacker. It was Ginny.
"Haha Seamus, did I scare you?" she giggled childishly, tossing her red hair over her shoulder and sticking her arms back around Seamus' waist.
He tensed and stood ridged and straight like a frightened cat on Halloween, trying to make as much distance between himself and the limpet as possible. Before he had a chance to reply, she had her face on his. He spluttered and tried to push her away but she was strong for a girl of her age, too strong for him. She forced her body up against his and pulled their heads together. This wasn't kissing, this was... abusing! Attacking! Harassing! He tried twisting and turning to escape but nothing was working, nothing would rid him of this horrible -
It was then that Dean flung open the door.
Seamus used all his power to push Ginny off of him, one hand on her forehead and the other pulling her hair away. She slammed against the opposite wall as Seamus hurriedly followed Dean to the dorm. Dean shut the door before he could get in.
"Dean... Dean... Open the door, please mate..." Seamus begged, feeling tears spring to his eyes. He rattled the door handle violently.
"Forget it. Forget everything." Dean hissed angrily.
"It wasn't... I wasn't... let me IN." He slammed himself against the door. He couldn't hide the tears any more.
He used his shoulder to ram the door one last time. It burst open and he fell through, landing on a heap on the floor. He shut the door with his foot. Dean was standing by the window, looking out again, with a stern yet disappointed expression on his face. Seamus slowly got to his feet.
"Dean... I... she literally jumped me... there was nothing I could do."
No response.
"She had me pinned there, I tried to push her off and when you came out of the doorway... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Still silence. Seamus stumbled to Dean and stood behind him. He saw his friend had tears in his eyes, reflected purple from the dimming light outside. He slipped his arms around his waist from behind and pulled him closer.
"Do you love her?" Dean said quietly, not moving his gaze or reacting to his friend.
Seamus hugged him tighter, moving one of his hands so he could touch Dean's chest without it looking too forward.
"No." He whispered into his back. "I nev-"
Dean spun around and kissed him within the same second. He interlocked his fingers with Seamus' and pushed him against the wall. Seamus kissed back roughly, giving Dean everything he felt he could. This was real kissing.
It made him feel dizzy. He tried to grab something for support but there was nothing there, so the two fell to the ground, Seamus on top of Dean, both of them laughing hysterically. Seamus connected their lips again and he felt Dean's fingers slowly running through his sandy hair. He loved feeling his friend's chest rise and fall and tense and relax. He considered going further at that point, further than just kissing and hugging, but he was worried if Dean would agree. Was this too early? They'd known each other for years, but they'd only known this about each other for a few days and this was only the second time they'd kissed.
Maybe he should just go for it. The chances were Dean would want to as well. Seamus seductively slid his hand down his chest. He was feeling very, very aroused and, to be honest, quite excited. He had just reached his waistline when he felt Dean lurch from under him. Seamus felt himself being thrown off and crashing against the cold, stone wall. His head smashed the corner of the window sill, falling to the floor. What had just happened? Had he gone too far this time? He forced his eyes open, just so he could see for a second. Dean had leaped to his feet and was furiously wiping his mouth. Seamus screwed up his face and let the tears fall, closing his eyes and letting the black fade in.
Should I upload chapter 3? Please review :)