Some of you may remember
this crazy, detailed dream I had with sweet Seanie in it...
Well, I had another one that was much shorter and disjointed, but it was so funny and oddly so very Sean-like (or at least how we percieve him) that I couldn't resist sharing. Please forgive the ramblings of a madwoman...
As is always the case with dreams, when I woke I lost big chunks of memory of the dream right off. *cries* But I think Sean was singing. I feel like I was at a festival of some sort with a friend (one of those dream "friends"), and I remember being amused in the dream that Seanie was doing something he wasn't ordinarily known for, but doing very well. (And no it wasn't stripping...lol. *That* I would've remembered more clearly. *G*)
In any case, afterwards we came across Sean in this deserted parking lot--it was like one of those lots in the middle of a college campus that only holds thirty or so cars. Sean was working on something--it seems like he had a car and trailer--and he looked a bit stand-offish (in that sort of
"I know I'm a celebrity but I'm not good at this sort of thing and I hope you don't have a gun" way). But I called out to him, and told him he'd done a wonderful job, and I believe I said a few more thing to him because he followed along with us a bit as we walked toward our own vehicle. At a safe distance, of course. When we got to the end of the lot, he was hovering, fidgeting a bit, as if he wanted to go but didn't want to be rude. I think I kept talking because I didn't want him to go. Finally, he says "What say you wait while I finish up a few things, and then I'll come back and flirt with you, maybe take you out somewhere?" LOL! Strangely enough, we agreed! LOL!! God, he was so damn hot when he said it, too, full of quiet confidence. There was the hint of teasing in his words, but he said it so deadpan it was just perfect.
My friend and I went to find our truck (a big red Dodge Ram...whoot! Hubby and I used to own one, but we had to turn it in when gas prices got so high..*sniff*). My friend offered to drive us over to where Seanie was (she must have thought I looked suitably close to fainting...hee!) Anyway, I believe we had a boy sleeping in the back of the truck, a sort of adorably teenage Ioan Gruffudd, someone I was apparently supposed to be on a date with! (I got the feeling he was an Anthony Michael Hall to my Molly Ringwald, ala Sixteen Candles..)
Cut to some strange scene, just me and Seanie, in the parking lot I think, sitting on a picnic table bench. Or rather, I think Seanie was sitting and I was standing in front of him and he had his arms around me as we talked. He still had that slightly wary look about him, and I guess he was telling me about this business he'd started, a gift shop. LOL! He seemed to be ready for me to laugh at him, but I went on happily, saying things like, "And then you've got the cards and the wrapping paper there as well so you can get the whole thing in one place?" He said, "Yeah," watching me with those narrowed green eyes, and I said, "Brilliant!" and started snoodling him. Warm and nice, yes, thank you. No actual kissing, though, I dont' think. Sean always plays hard to get in my dreams, the bastard!
Well, cut again and we're at this big, long picnic table with a bunch of friends, and Ioan Junior is sitting across from us. Now I get the impression that Sean is a professor (hee, must be influenced by
liars_dance!) and Ioan Jr. is one of his students. Sean asks him what he's doing there, and the boy looks at me with this deliriously happy, teasing grin and says, "Shall I tell him?" And I'm saying, "No, don't you dare!" and people at the table are all chuckling because they apparently know. So I decide it's best to come clean, and I tell Sean, "He's supposed to be on a date with me." Well, before Sean can respond, some bloke yells out, "That okay with you, Sean?", and for some reason, the fact that he asked if it was okay with Sean, and not the more obviously slighted Ioan Jr.--well, we all burst out laughing. Sean was the loudest, and OH GOD, that was just so sexy, seeing Sean with that gorgeous grin of his, having a big laugh. Ioan Jr. laughed right along with us, so obviously he was a very good sport. I do believe I fancied both of them right at that moment. *G*
I think I got a bit more snoodling done with Seanie, but alas, the damn alarm woke me and that was it. *weeps* I know, there's not much there, but the couple of lines in it were just priceless to me. Hee! I may have to use that Sean pick-up line in a fic... :P
I think it may have just been an overdose of slash characterizations that invaded my mind and made a story, I dunno. Tossed in with a bit of fangirlishness. I'm insane, what can I say. *G*
ETA: I have this insane thing, where in most dreams I have about cute boys, invariably my husband appears in some form and ruins the whole thing. I can't even cheat on him in my dreams, apparently...lol. So, I related this dream to him, and told him, "Yeah, thanks a lot, once again I didn't get any nookie!" He protested and said he wasn't even there this time, and of course, hubby has similar looks to Ioan so I said, "Yes you were, you were just in disguise," and he retorted, "Yeah, I was the guy at the table who asked if it was all right with Sean."
*HOWL* I wish you all could have seen how much I laughed. I have tears, I swear. While I was laughing, hubby was grinning at me and saying, "Puts a whole new spin on it, doesn't it?" My hubby is the sweetest, most hilarious man ever. *squishes him*