In terms of hight your shoulders were barley past the toned blonds ankle and even for a football player the man was a giant.
7.3 in terms of hight and at the rate he frequented the gym every inch of him was muscled. Some how he made his spiky bed head work as a hair style.
Sean wasn't necessarily "aggressive" or "sadistic" towards you, the two of you were actually on decent enough terms, the problem was what he had in brawn he lacked in the sense department.
When he wasn't walking into something or falling flat on his face (or usually you) he was stepping, sitting, landing, walking, resting or trapping you on one uncomfortably long occasion.
Every time after seeing what he'd done came a response along the lines of "Oh hey there little bud! Sorry 'bout that" paired with a chuckle and his signature childish grin.
His habits of "sleeping in old boxer's" or "where ingredients nothing but tight work out shorts when at home" didn't help either. But you could never hold it against the giant goof.
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