Rarepair Week Day 4: Curse
AN: I only found out about this on day 3 and decided I wanted to do it anyway. Enjoy!
Seamus whined and rest his head in Mary’s lap. She gently combed her fingers through his thick, grey fur.
“It’s ok, Sea.” She cooed, “It’s ok.”
His tail thumped gently on the floor. Even after going through this for nearly a decade, the transformation never got any easier. Even after Lady Morgana’s potion gave him control over his wolf, he was still forced to transform every full moon. It was hard to not see it as a curse sometimes. They stayed like that for a few more minutes.
“So. What do you want to do tonight?” She asked, playing with his ears now, “Lazy night in? Do you want your clothes?…Wanna go for a walk?”
He jumped up. It had been a while since he had opted for a wolf night. He play bowed, whole body moving with his tail. Mary nearly fell back as she laughed.
He barked and ran around the living room, bouncing off the back of the sofa in his excitement.
“Seamus!” She laughed.
He barked again. Sure, he could talk not that she’d said his name but why would he if barking conveyed his excitement so much more.
Mary scrambled to her feet and dove after him. However, a 5’6’’ mermaid wasn’t going to have much luck stopping a nearly seven foot long werewolf. He dived out of her reach once more. Then, he pranced forward and nuzzled her shoulder. She hugged him tight around the neck.
“Thank’s, Mary,” He whispered
