Sean O'Cann

((Rico called Sean to have a drink before New Years'.  This is that drink.)) 

Sean has been doing a lot of thinking ever since Ferris'...admission. Thinking, and weighing. And feeling. Maybe...

But he needs to talk to him first. And he doesn't actually have a phone, so Sean goes to visit. It was that portal, wasn't it? The one Ferris brought him through, carried in over his shoulder. And.....This way? Or hey, there's Ferris' scent, that's easy to follow, until he's at a familiar door that he knocks on. Quietly, because he's a little nervous about this.

It's the day--all right two days--after the full moon. Do you know where your werewolf is?

Sean is almost finished recuperating after this month howling alone again, but he's still feeling a little wolfish in the back of his mind. He's sleeping in again, having made a nest out of every blanket and pillow in the apartment he can find. Which aren't many, but it's soft.

((NSFW comments))

Broke up with Rico.

I'm getting tired of this.

Sean's thinking over the discussion he had with Rico. The one that was over AIM so sadly no linky in this post but moving on back to the other sideof the Fourth Wall...

Rico seems reluctant at the idea of a threesome with Tez, and Sean still doesn't understand. But understanding doesn't matter as much as the knowledge that it was hurting Rico that Sean kept asking, so he'd given up and apologized. But since opportunity only knocks once in a while, he'd told Rico that he still wanted to at least experiment with his look-alike. But there'd be no one else, and it's Rico he wants to be with.

So if Sean manages to get a hold of Tez, and have their fun, he'll go back to Rico and stay there.

Sean is on the couch. He's expecting a guest.

He's already got the cookie ingredients out in the kitchen, for when this guest of his appears. And soda, but that's because he's thirsty.

Bzuh

I uh.  I don't know what to do here. 

Whoo hoo, another modelling session. Sean's got his apartment mostly cleaned up. At least there's space for Ferris to get comfortable someplace in the living room...which is pretty much the ony room other than the alcovey bedplace. But anyway.

Sean's sitting on the couch, waiting.

Could it be possible? Could things be going....good for once? Shock. Gasp.

^_^

Sean sits down in a private corner of the Nexus, watching Rico nervously. "I. I don't know how to say this. Or what to say."

Mm. Considering boycotting Valentine's Day.

Can you boycott a holiday? Must look into this.

Sean was sleeping sitting up. This was because he had a Rico in his lap. A Rico who apparently was high on something the night before.

He meant to stay awake and watch in case something happened. But poor littlw werewolf boy was exhausted, so he too fell asleep.

My God, Sean, why can't you ever shut the hell up are you a complete moron?

Yes, yes I am. He hates me. I know he does, he never wants to see me again and he hates me.

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*promptly dies of embarrassment*

Rico's mad at me. He thinks I'm going to get myself hurt. With the...F thing. Hrgm. I know what I'm doing.

Sean needs his flea-dip. He's curled up, in wolf-shape, outside the door of his apartment. Not because he's been banished, he just doesn't want to get fleas all over his apartment.

He's waiting for Will, and probably Wolf too.

FUCK.

I have fleas. I need a flea dip.

Soo I've got a sixteen year old kid living with me.

It's just because he ran away from home and didn't know where else to do. What do guys like to do when they're sixteen? I should probably by a tv.

Sean has a phone!. It makes him happy. Because now he can call people and not have to worry about running up other people's bills. Yayy. Also: It's a phone.

He picks it up and dials.

Who answers?

((open to anyone))