Declaration... The OC R/S Conclusion Mature
Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2005 11:35 am
Title: Declaration
Author: StormyBear30
Author Website: p206.ezboard.com/bslashygoodness17029
Feedback Email: StormyBear29@cox.net
Pairing: Ryan and Seth
Rating: Mature
Genre: Ryan’s POV
Summary: Seth’s afraid…will he lose Ryan in the end because of it? Read on to find out.
Notes: This is my first Ryan and Seth fic…so please be gentle.
Disclaimer: I don’t own The OC or any related parties.
“Are you ok?” I ask as I watch my lover pace frantically up and down the expanse of our bedroom.
“I thought you were asleep” He answers…avoiding my question in his typical manner when he wants to avoid what’s been asked.
“You know that I can’t sleep when your not in bed with me” I reply in turn as I slide off of the bed and disappear into the bathroom. “Come to bed” I say moments later as I reenter the room and once again lay down in the bed that we have shared for the last few years.
“I can’t sleep…I’m to nervous” He chatters more to himself then me as I sit up and stare at the man who is so frazzled that he is wearing a hole in the carpet.
“So does this mean that you’ve thought about what we talked about earlier?” I ask as patiently as I can…because truth be told I am really kind of tired of discussing what he had been talking about earlier because it’s been something that we have truly been discussing for months before now.
“It’s all I can think about…” He speaks more to himself them to me again and immediately my guard is set.
“And…” I tread carefully because I don’t want to spook him…but I also want the answer I had been clambering for all night. He sighs in response as I close my eyes and try to contain my hurt and disappointment because I know where this is leading. “You’ve made up your mind then?” I ask…opening my eyes to find him standing before the bed with eyes as huge as saucers. Now…usually those eyes would get to me and I would cave in without a forethought…but not this time. This time I refuse to give in…refuse to put my feelings of hurt and yes even betrayal on the backburner for him once again. I have given up so much to be with this man and as he stands here before me unwilling to sacrifice the same I lose my cool.
“You’re being an asshole Seth” I accuse…jumping off the bed as I face him toe to toe.
“I love it when you get all Chino on me Ryan” He tries to seduce me…wrapping his arms around my waist as he leans in to kiss me.
“Do you really love it Seth?” I asked…biting the inside of my cheek in an attempt to keep my temper in check.
“Yeah baby…I really love it” He teases me some more…once again trying to kiss me as I turn my head and feel his lips graze my cheek.
“Well you are really going to love this then” I grin at him in that sexy smile that I know drives him mad. Leaning forward…I nip and tongue his neck area in such a way that I know is turning him one because I can feel that turn on poking me in my own groin area. With each swipe of my tongue…we swagger backwards until he is pressed against the wall next to the open bedroom door. “Are you ready for it?” I ask him with that same sexy grin.
“Yeah…yeah…I‘m sooo ready” He is near drooling…hard and ready for what I am about to give him.
“Well you’re on your own tonight buddy boy” I whisper against his ear…nipping it quickly before shoving him out into the hallway…slamming and locking the bedroom door behind him.
“Omg…did he just do that? I can‘t believe that he just did that” I hear him speak to himself and instead of finding his typical blathering endearing…it only serves to annoy me even more. “Ryan…you’re being unreasonable” He begins to pound on the door as I throw myself back into bed…covering my head with his pillow. “Ryan…come on. Please…don’t do this” He begins to beg and once again I contemplate giving in…but I just can’t any longer. This argument between us is not a new one…it’s been one that has been brewing and simmering between us for several years before this and one that if not rectified I know will tear our love apart. “Ryan…I love you. You know that right…you know that I love you and only you and…”
“Your on the couch tonight Seth and nothing that you have to say to me will make me change my mind” I scream towards the door.
“Hey…you seem to forget whose name this house is in and who makes the very large payments every month” I hear him retort through that same door he has been thrown out of…unable to believe that he has brought this other problem of ours up once again. I know that it shouldn’t bother me…but the fact that Seth rakes in hundredths and thousands of dollars on a whim bothers me sometimes. I know that I shouldn’t be upset and put off by the fact that he owns his own comic book franchise…including TV shows…Movies and merchandising…but I am. Don’t get me wrong I am proud of my lover…but the fact that I am still struggling with my own architectural design company makes me angry some times. Add in the fact that whenever we have an argument and he doesn’t get his way he throws it in my face as well.
“Fuck off…is that Chino enough for you” I scream in anger as I pick up one of his hastily discarded sneakers from earlier that night and throw it against the door for good measure. I know that I should try to control this side of me and for the most part I can…but there are some times that I really struggle with it and those some times are when Seth is acting like an ass. I know that he gets the hint that he has pushed me to far as the hallway grows quiet and I try and settle down for the night. However…I know that I won’t be able to sleep because I can never sleep when he’s not in bed with me. It’s like the only time that I can relax enough to sleep is when his body is practically plastered against my own. At first I used to find it quite annoying…but as the years went on I grew accustomed to it and now it is like a drug…one that I must have nightly.
As expected I tossed and turned all night as I make my way down the stairs…finding Seth in the kitchen in the same stance of disarray that I find myself. “Sleep well?” He asks smugly and I can hear the underlying anger behind those words…but I ignore them as I reach for a cup of coffee. “Look Ryan…I’m sorry” He changes his tactics as he steps up behind me and wraps his arms around my chest. “I never should have said what I said last night. Hell…I didn’t mean it…but I was just so angry and…” He’s blubbering again and I know that somewhere deep inside he really does mean what he is saying because it kills him to hurt me…but I also know that he is still avoiding the root of the problem.
“Have you given anymore thought to what we talked about before?” I cut him off…turning around in those same arms that usually set me at ease…this morning they only seem to irritate me beyond belief. “Get dressed…we leave in fifteen minutes…” I respond to his silence as I turn away from him…trudging into the living room in search of my jacket. I hear him talking to himself again…but I ignore him as I grab the keys to my truck off the table and head out the door. I just need some time to think and alone in my truck is usually the only place that I can do that. I know that he will take his time…know that he will linger as he picks out the perfect outfit as I slam the door loudly behind me and think back to the time when it all happened.
TBC...
Author: StormyBear30
Author Website: p206.ezboard.com/bslashygoodness17029
Feedback Email: StormyBear29@cox.net
Pairing: Ryan and Seth
Rating: Mature
Genre: Ryan’s POV
Summary: Seth’s afraid…will he lose Ryan in the end because of it? Read on to find out.
Notes: This is my first Ryan and Seth fic…so please be gentle.
Disclaimer: I don’t own The OC or any related parties.
“Are you ok?” I ask as I watch my lover pace frantically up and down the expanse of our bedroom.
“I thought you were asleep” He answers…avoiding my question in his typical manner when he wants to avoid what’s been asked.
“You know that I can’t sleep when your not in bed with me” I reply in turn as I slide off of the bed and disappear into the bathroom. “Come to bed” I say moments later as I reenter the room and once again lay down in the bed that we have shared for the last few years.
“I can’t sleep…I’m to nervous” He chatters more to himself then me as I sit up and stare at the man who is so frazzled that he is wearing a hole in the carpet.
“So does this mean that you’ve thought about what we talked about earlier?” I ask as patiently as I can…because truth be told I am really kind of tired of discussing what he had been talking about earlier because it’s been something that we have truly been discussing for months before now.
“It’s all I can think about…” He speaks more to himself them to me again and immediately my guard is set.
“And…” I tread carefully because I don’t want to spook him…but I also want the answer I had been clambering for all night. He sighs in response as I close my eyes and try to contain my hurt and disappointment because I know where this is leading. “You’ve made up your mind then?” I ask…opening my eyes to find him standing before the bed with eyes as huge as saucers. Now…usually those eyes would get to me and I would cave in without a forethought…but not this time. This time I refuse to give in…refuse to put my feelings of hurt and yes even betrayal on the backburner for him once again. I have given up so much to be with this man and as he stands here before me unwilling to sacrifice the same I lose my cool.
“You’re being an asshole Seth” I accuse…jumping off the bed as I face him toe to toe.
“I love it when you get all Chino on me Ryan” He tries to seduce me…wrapping his arms around my waist as he leans in to kiss me.
“Do you really love it Seth?” I asked…biting the inside of my cheek in an attempt to keep my temper in check.
“Yeah baby…I really love it” He teases me some more…once again trying to kiss me as I turn my head and feel his lips graze my cheek.
“Well you are really going to love this then” I grin at him in that sexy smile that I know drives him mad. Leaning forward…I nip and tongue his neck area in such a way that I know is turning him one because I can feel that turn on poking me in my own groin area. With each swipe of my tongue…we swagger backwards until he is pressed against the wall next to the open bedroom door. “Are you ready for it?” I ask him with that same sexy grin.
“Yeah…yeah…I‘m sooo ready” He is near drooling…hard and ready for what I am about to give him.
“Well you’re on your own tonight buddy boy” I whisper against his ear…nipping it quickly before shoving him out into the hallway…slamming and locking the bedroom door behind him.
“Omg…did he just do that? I can‘t believe that he just did that” I hear him speak to himself and instead of finding his typical blathering endearing…it only serves to annoy me even more. “Ryan…you’re being unreasonable” He begins to pound on the door as I throw myself back into bed…covering my head with his pillow. “Ryan…come on. Please…don’t do this” He begins to beg and once again I contemplate giving in…but I just can’t any longer. This argument between us is not a new one…it’s been one that has been brewing and simmering between us for several years before this and one that if not rectified I know will tear our love apart. “Ryan…I love you. You know that right…you know that I love you and only you and…”
“Your on the couch tonight Seth and nothing that you have to say to me will make me change my mind” I scream towards the door.
“Hey…you seem to forget whose name this house is in and who makes the very large payments every month” I hear him retort through that same door he has been thrown out of…unable to believe that he has brought this other problem of ours up once again. I know that it shouldn’t bother me…but the fact that Seth rakes in hundredths and thousands of dollars on a whim bothers me sometimes. I know that I shouldn’t be upset and put off by the fact that he owns his own comic book franchise…including TV shows…Movies and merchandising…but I am. Don’t get me wrong I am proud of my lover…but the fact that I am still struggling with my own architectural design company makes me angry some times. Add in the fact that whenever we have an argument and he doesn’t get his way he throws it in my face as well.
“Fuck off…is that Chino enough for you” I scream in anger as I pick up one of his hastily discarded sneakers from earlier that night and throw it against the door for good measure. I know that I should try to control this side of me and for the most part I can…but there are some times that I really struggle with it and those some times are when Seth is acting like an ass. I know that he gets the hint that he has pushed me to far as the hallway grows quiet and I try and settle down for the night. However…I know that I won’t be able to sleep because I can never sleep when he’s not in bed with me. It’s like the only time that I can relax enough to sleep is when his body is practically plastered against my own. At first I used to find it quite annoying…but as the years went on I grew accustomed to it and now it is like a drug…one that I must have nightly.
As expected I tossed and turned all night as I make my way down the stairs…finding Seth in the kitchen in the same stance of disarray that I find myself. “Sleep well?” He asks smugly and I can hear the underlying anger behind those words…but I ignore them as I reach for a cup of coffee. “Look Ryan…I’m sorry” He changes his tactics as he steps up behind me and wraps his arms around my chest. “I never should have said what I said last night. Hell…I didn’t mean it…but I was just so angry and…” He’s blubbering again and I know that somewhere deep inside he really does mean what he is saying because it kills him to hurt me…but I also know that he is still avoiding the root of the problem.
“Have you given anymore thought to what we talked about before?” I cut him off…turning around in those same arms that usually set me at ease…this morning they only seem to irritate me beyond belief. “Get dressed…we leave in fifteen minutes…” I respond to his silence as I turn away from him…trudging into the living room in search of my jacket. I hear him talking to himself again…but I ignore him as I grab the keys to my truck off the table and head out the door. I just need some time to think and alone in my truck is usually the only place that I can do that. I know that he will take his time…know that he will linger as he picks out the perfect outfit as I slam the door loudly behind me and think back to the time when it all happened.
TBC...