Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to the OC, but FOX and Josh Schwartz do.
Author's Note: Hey...I wasn't going to write a sequel, but I came up with this idea and have decided to share it. This story starts about two months after the Seth and Summer reunion.
Summer walked into the Ikea with a plan. She had been decorating Seth's apartment for nearly two months and she was finally to the bedroom. She had huge plans, but he had shot down nearly every one. Her last plan, which she considered her final attempt, was to ignore everything Cohen had said and do what she wanted. It was turning out to be a marvelous plan. She met her friend Susan and they ventured off.
After nearly three hours of wandering around, they sat down to eat. As Summer was about to delve into her salad she caught a whiff of something from Susan's tray. She couldn't hold in her disgust and Summer ran to the bathroom and vomited. When she returned, Susan was still concerned.
"Are you alright Summer"
"Yeah…I'm fine. It was just something that I smelled that's all."
"Do you normally get sick from smells"
"Not really…but I kinda had a headache earlier. Maybe I am just coming down with something."
"Maybe….Well we better get back to shopping and actually make purchases."
By the time they were done, Summer had the whole bedroom in the back of her car. She drove off in the direction of Seth's apartment, but on the way she got a phone call. Summer didn't even look at the id and picked up the phone.
"Hello…"
"Hey Sum, it's me."
"Coop, what's going on"
"I'm at work and I just got great news."
"Well what's that"
"I'm coming to Boston after all. Newport Group wants to expand and they are sending me as a scout."
"That's great Coop. When are you coming"
"Next week…"
"That's not a lot of notice. I mean I doubt that the guest room will be done."
"Don't be silly Summer. I am planning on staying in a hotel. I don't want to be a nuisance to you and Cohen."
"You wouldn't be."
"I know, but your still in that honeymoon stage, which obviously signals lots of sleepless nights, if you know what I mean."
"Eww…Coop what has Cohen been telling you? I think I am going to have to talk to him about what stays in the bedroom."
"Well, Sum I'll call when I get in…"
"Okay, talk to you then."
Summer hung up the phone as she pulled along the curb. She lugged the bags out of the trunk and up the stairs to the apartment. She was putting the bags on the bed when Seth came up behind her and hugged her. Summer screamed and turned around. When she saw that it was Seth she gently swatted him on the chest.
"You scared the shit out of me Cohen."
Seth gently kissed her and then pulled away"I'm sorry"
Summer rubbed her nose to his"Apology accepted."
Seth's attention was then brought to the bed covered in bags. "So, did you go shopping today"
"How did you guess"
"I don't know; let's just say by the hundreds of bags scattered around this room."
Seth reached inside the bag closest to him and pulled out a picture. He looked at it and then back at Summer. It was a picture of the beach.
"Summer, I thought I said no beaches, no Newport."
"Well the whole no beaches thing ruined nearly all my ideas, so I went to the final plan."
"The final plan? And what would this plan consist of."
Summer smiled"Ignore everything you said and do what I want."
Seth wrapped his hands around her waist"Now you see, that's why I love you. You're just so independent, that you wouldn't even think of the consequences."
Summer looked curious at Seth"Consequences? Since when has Seth Cohen handed out consequences"
"Starting right now." Seth picked Summer up and threw her over his shoulder. He carried her out to the living room and threw her down on the couch with himself falling on top of her. He gently kissed her and she returned the feeling much more passionately.
Clothes started ending up on the floor and the heat of the room went up a few degrees. As Summer laid in his arms, she turned to ask a question.
"So…you don't mind the whole Newport and beaches thing"
"I guess I can deal with it, my little Chihuahua."
"Your what…Cohen no pet names…."
"What about bulldog? or Labrador" Summer started putting her clothes back on.
"Wait…don't do that. How about no dog pet names" She continued to get dressed and then ran to the bathroom.
Seth sat on the couch and put his pants on. He walked over to the bathroom and knocked on the door. He heard some strange noises, but shrugged it off.
"Summer, are you okay. I was just kidding about the whole dog thing."
Summer lifted her head from the toilet"Cohen, I'll be out in a minute."
"Okay." Seth walked over to the kitchen and started pulling out food for dinner.
He looked back to the bathroom and wondered what Summer was hiding.
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