Room 321, Saturday Morning
Prom had been more fun than he'd been expecting, but really, Sean hadn't given a damn about any of it. As long as he was with Annja, he was happy.
Which explained why he was cheerful despite being asleep -- the lanky bundle of gorgeous curled up against him.
He probably should've been awake by then, given that he knew what'd likely be coming, but hey. They'd tired each other out. He could be forgiven.
Besides, the gigantic outburst of noise in the hall did a good enough job to wake him up.
He crawled out of bed and over to the door. He answered it, only to see four little girls in various stages of grumpy and confused in front of him.
"Shit."
"DADDY! You said a bad word!"
Oh, good, he knew who that one was.
"Yeah, yeah, Psychs. I said one last year, too."
[Open to one and the brood!]
Which explained why he was cheerful despite being asleep -- the lanky bundle of gorgeous curled up against him.
He probably should've been awake by then, given that he knew what'd likely be coming, but hey. They'd tired each other out. He could be forgiven.
Besides, the gigantic outburst of noise in the hall did a good enough job to wake him up.
He crawled out of bed and over to the door. He answered it, only to see four little girls in various stages of grumpy and confused in front of him.
"Shit."
"DADDY! You said a bad word!"
Oh, good, he knew who that one was.
"Yeah, yeah, Psychs. I said one last year, too."
[Open to one and the brood!]