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all4seth · 21 days
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i live for my writing but am i any good??
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all4seth · 24 days
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can u write something with seth being more touchy than usual nd ppl noticing nd teasing him about it, nd like u can write the rest😔❤️IDK IF U TAKE REQUESTS ND ITS FINE IF U DON'T DO U, LOVE UR WRITING💞
seth clearwater x reader
summary: you and seth attend edward and bella’s wedding that takes place in the evening (unlike in the movies where it's noon or something)
i barely ever write anymore, i’m so sorry you had to wait this long for this 😔
i clumsily entered the living room and as i did, two pairs of eyes measured me up and down before my parents jumped up and hugged me.
“you look stunning sweetheart” my mom said, tucking strands of my hair behind my ear. “i knew this shade of purple would look incredible on you”
“thanks, mom”
“i thought you weren’t supposed to show up looking prettier than the bride” my dad joked.
i rolled my eyes and hugged him, just as the doorbell rang. i followed behind my parents, nervously fidgeting with my dress. as soon as they opened the door, they stepped aside, revealing my boyfriend.
my handsome boy.
he was holding two bouqutes of flowers, one of which he handed to my mom, who accepted it happily.
as his gaze met mine, his eyes widened and the world stood still, like it did the first time we ever saw each other.
“you are so beautiful”
my parents made us pose for a picture and they watched us in awe as we headed towards the car.
seth wrapped his arm around my waist and i gently let my head fall onto his shoulder.
“whose car is this?”
“billy lend me jacob’s since he’s… you know”
he started the engine and drove slowly, since it was still quite early.
“i still can’t believe edward and bella are getting married! i mean, everyone knows how in love they are, but still, this is huge! and they’re both just 18” i blurted out.
“it is kind of mind blowing"
seth placed his right hand on my thigh and my heart skipped a beat.
“is this alright?”
“yes” i answered and gave him a huge smile, which he must’ve seen, even though his eyes were glued to the road, because a shy smile quickly grew on his face.
"do you think they’re too young though?" seth asked, after taking a few moments to compose himself. "bella and edward, i mean”
“they are, they’re just about to graduate. on the other hand, they love each other and love drives us all crazy” i giggled.
“do i make you crazy?” seth asked jokingly.
“soo insane, but i bet it’s nothing compared to the other way around”
“i’m crazy about you” seth looked at me for a slight moment and my heart jumped again.
“i’m crazy about you too, seth, you have no idea”
after a little while, he pulled into the cullens’ driveway and reached for my hand as he opened the door for me.
i placed my palm in his and kissed him briefly. his face lit up and he kept me close, his arm around my waist.
we were warmly welcomed by esme, who led us to the garden.
fairy lights hung from the trees, resembling fireflies. a few rows of wooden seats were placed before the altar that stood covered in white, dainty flowers, much like the rest of the place. some of their petals had fallen on the ground, giving the scene a fairytale-like air.
seth placed his warm hand on my lower back and kissed my cheek.
“are you alright, sweetheart?”
“it’s beautiful” i stated, still in awe of the remarcable scenery.
“so beautiful” he whispered.
i turned to him, but he was already looking at me.
we sat down and people started showing up.
finally, bella walked down the aisle, holding tightly onto her father’s arm. edward stood patiently, looking at her as if it was only the two of them, nothing else mattered. tears streamed down my face, overwhelmed by the beauty of it all.
they vowed and kissed and it hit me - there’s no such thing as ‘too early’ when it comes to love. it’s all about taking risks and putting your pride aside, because once you find the one person you know was made for you, you must hold tightly onto them.
“i love you so much” i whispered to seth.
“i love you too, beautiful” he gently placed his right hand on my hair and kissed my forehead.
his left hand stayed on my thigh, while the other fell onto my shoulder.
once the party started, seth and i were separted by the crowd, when bella pulled me aside.
“congratulations, sweet girl, you did it!”
i embraced her into a hug, and when i tried pulling away, she held me a bit tighter and whispered "not yet, i just need a moment"
"wow, you're a mess!" i laughed, referring to her makeup, which was mostly gone, due to her crying multiple times. "but you're a pretty mess and i don't blame you; God knows how many times i cried during the ceremony and it's not even my wedding!"
"it's so not safe for me to cry here, alice yells at me and emmett makes fun of me"
“where’s he taking you for the honeymoon?” i asked, excitedly.
“i really don’t know, he won’t tell me” bella laughed.
suddenly, i felt a hand on my waist and felt seth’s lips on my shoulder.
“well, hello to you too” i laughed and pecked his lips.
bella giggled awkwardly and looked around for her groom, who was at her side in an instant.
“you better slow it down, seth, these people seem too tired to handle another wedding tonight” edward joked and we all burst out laughing, but seth’s hands remained glued to my hips.
after a few moments, they both laughed as if one of them had cracked some joke bella and i couldn't hear, so she and i simply exchanged a suspicious look.
the newly wed couple was quickly stolen away from us by the other guests, and seth and i found ourselves wandering towards the quiet forest.
we got to a dimly lit opening; “a thousand years” could still be heard from the speakers.
“how can i love when i’m afraid to fall?”
seth tenderly let his hands fall onto my hips and looked me in my eyes and the same feeling came right back into my chest.
“all of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow”
i let my head rest somewhere between his chest and his shoulder, while we slow danced.
"i have died everyday waiting for you/ darling don't be afraid, i have loved you for a thousand years"
seth and i hummed along and mumbled the lyric "i'll love you for a thousand more"
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all4seth · 24 days
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"the best love is the kind that awakens the soul and makes us reach for more, that plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. and that's what you've given me. that's what i'd hoped to give you forever."
-noah calhoun, “the notebook”
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all4seth · 4 months
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seth clearwater x female reader (angst), lower case intended
i actually hate this, sorry it’s crap
seth’s pov
i followed y/n’s eyes out the window, where droplets of rain loudly hit the window, one at a time and falling down, as if they were racing one another.
“y/n”
she hastily looked at me, then down at our intertwined fingers, before dropping my hand with a sudden move to fix her hair.
“what are you thinking of?”
“nothing” she sighed.
“are you sure? you seem upset”
i brushed my fingers through her hair, tucking a loose strand behind her ear.
she flinched and i could see her avoiding to look at me.
i could feel my blood heating up; i wasn’t angry with her, i was simply frustrated about not knowing what was going on with her.
“did i do something?”
the question sounded far more desperate than i wanted it to, but it was true - i was desperate to know; i wished we could talk it out. whatever it was.
“y/n, please, talk to me”
i wanted to reach out to her and grab her face and comfort her, but i didn’t. my touch seemed to make her uncomfortable, and that was the last thing i wanted to do.
“technically, it’s not your fault” she replied in a quavering voice.
i waited, in silence, hoping she’d elaborate.
“i know you’re a werewolf, seth. or actually, a shapeshifter,” she shook her head “sorry, i’m having a hard time trying to put it into words”
i should have told her it was alright, to take her time, but i didn’t. all i did was stare at her, speechless. how could she possibly know?
she finally looked up at me, tears falling down her face, reminding me of the rain. except the rain meant nothing; she meant everything. seeing her cry broke my heart.
i slowly bent over, my hand reaching for her face, wiping her tears away with my thumb. she stands still for a moment, giving into my touch, but then she suddenly jumped back.
“i’m sorry,” i whisper “do you want me not to touch you?”
“i don’t know”
“are you scared of me, y/n?”
“no” she replied with no hesitance.
i let out a lungful of air, relieved.
“why didn’t you tell me, seth?” she said in a shaky voice, clearly struggling not to cry even more “is that it? you thought i’d be scared of you and leave you? is that what you really think of me?”
she wiped her tears with a harsh gesture.
“or was i not trustworthy enough? or was i just that insignificant, not worth telling?”
“i wanted to tell you, i really did, i was just waiting for the right time” i whined “of course i trust you and you know what you said is not true. i care about you, y/n, more than i care about anyone else and that’s why i wanted to do it right”
i breathed heavily, waiting for her response. i meant every word i said; i hope she saw that.
“but we have been together for so long and i just… you didn’t tell me. for so long”
and with that, she burst into uncontrollable sobs and tears.
and the worst part is that, for the first time, there was nothing i could do about it. i had to sit and watch her fall apart, so i did too.
y/n’s pov
he and i cried together.
after a while, abundant weeping turned to little tears, sobs into silence.
“i love you, y/n. and i hope you understand that this is why i didn’t tell you. i didn’t want it to turn out like this. crap, i wanted it to go well”
seth looked down, at his hands and i waited for a few moments, carefully choosing my words.
“i love you too. but that changes nothing. you still kept that from me, i’m still hurt and you’re the only person that could make me feel better right now and i hate that”
“let me try, y/n” he said in a brittle voice “i can’t bare to see you like this. please let me try to make you feel better”
i said nothing, but i couldn’t keep pushing him away - not when i needed him like that, he and i both knew it. he could read it in my eyes.
he reached for me and pulled me into a warm, tight hug, his right hand gently carressing my hair, allowing me to feel everything.
i felt angry, for having found out the way i did; it made me feel insignificant and stupid, for not connecting the dots earlier. his constant need for new clothes, the way he would fall asleep in my arms whenever we were together, all because he was exhausted from patrol.
still, i felt loved. he did every single thing he could to talk it out. he couldn’t bare to lose me.
and i knew i needed him just as much.
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all4seth · 4 months
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seth clearwater x female reader
lower case intended
i sat down at one of the empty tables and let my right shoe slip off my foot for a moment. it hurt my feet; my dress was also too tight and it started feeling itchy, my hair wasn’t sitting right and i could have ripped my bracelats off my wrist right then and there.
i closed my eyes and replayed seth’s promposal in my head. he had brought me flowers and asked me in private, because he knew i would get shy if it had been in front of other people. of course i said yes; seth has been my boyfriend for so long now, yet it didn’t feel boring, not one bit. my love for him only grew day by day.
i opened my eyes and searched through the crowd. there were so many people, many of whom know my boyfriend, yet i know none of them. i wish it was easier for me to talk to people.
seth was out there, surrounded by his friends. he looked so happy. he patted one of the guys’ arm and then his eyes quickly searched for mine. when his gaze met me, a huge smile grew on his face, and i couldn’t help but smile back.
i got up from my seat and waited for him to reach me, and when he did, he gently caught my waist and spun me around as he kissed me.
“you look so beautiful” he whispered.
“thank you. i love you”
“i love you too, baby”
“who’s the pretty lady, seth?” a voice asked from behind us.
we flinched and quickly pulled away, only to see the group of guys that seth was talking to earlier.
they burst into laughter once they saw our faces.
“don’t be jerks, guys. this is y/n, i’ve talked about her to you” seth said.
i could feel my face getting red.
“we’re joking, of course we know who you are”
“seriously though, seth talks about you all day, every day” a shorter boy said.
“quil…” seth murmured, faking annoyance while he was clearly embarassed.
“he’s driving us nuts” an older boy laughed “i’m jared cameron”
“i’m y/n. wait, actually, you said you know who i am. sorry, i’m a little nervous” i giggled, stiffly.
seth rubbed my arm, in an attempt to calm me down.
“we won’t bite” embry laughed.
“speak for yourself” jared replied.
seth gave the boy a dirty look; you could see just how jealous he was.
i intertwined my fingers with seth’s and squeezed his hand.
he looked at me with soft eyes, as if asking “do you want to go somewhere else?”
i nodded.
“it was great meeting you” i told the boys that were still joking around.
“see you guys around” seth greeted them and the two of us walked away.
“leaving so soon?” paul pouted, as a joke.
seth rolled his eyes in annoyance but kept on walking.
“i was just getting to know your little girlfriend, too bad she doesn’t speak much” paul added, but no one laughed this time.
my heart sank. not when paul’s words reached my ears, but when seth turned to him, his body shaking, trying as hard as possible to keep composed.
“don’t speak about her like that” seth demanded.
“calm down, dude” paul mocked.
i brushed my fingers against seth’s and he instantly calmed down, just as our eyes met.
he and i left the school without adressing another word to paul.
seth drove us to my house and entered with me.
my parents were gone for the weekend, meaning it was only the two of us. we made our way to the second floor, into my room.
he was still visibly angry so i rubbed his back, but he didn’t look at me.
“oh, seth” i sighed and kissed his cheek.
he looked into my eyes and i could see the anger vanishing, sadness taking its place.
we sat in silence, as i rubbed his back, replaying tonight’s events in my mind. i didn’t want seth to feel pressured into talking to me, so i silently let him know he could talk to me, whenever he felt ready.
“you know paul wasn’t actually hitting on you, right?” seth said “i’m not saying you’re not pretty or anything, because you’re obviously the most beautiful girl i’ve ever seen, but he’s just such a jerk and i-“
i kissed him.
“i know, baby, it’s ok. i only want you” i reassured him.
he kissed me back, more passionately this time. his tongue made its way into my mouth and i ran my hands through his hair. his right hand was holding my waist, while the other was cupping my face. his left hand fell on my waist as well.
he pulled away and rested his forehead against mine.
“i love you, y/n”
“i love you too”
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all4seth · 5 months
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Hi.
This is not twilight content, my apologies. My big brother died on Saturday, November 11th. My parents are disabled, and we are not very well off. This link will take you to his GoFundMe. I am aware that I am being incredibly vulnerable on the internet, and that leaves me open to harshness and unkindness. But I also know that it leaves me open to compassion and kindness and humanity. If you can, we appreciate any donation possible. If not, thank you for reading.
My brother loved food and cooking. Make yourself something good this week.
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all4seth · 9 months
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pov: you find out about your boyfriend, seth and his friends being able to shift into wolves
"You don't have to do this if you don't want to, you know?" Seth asked for the milionth time.
"I do want to meet your friends, seth, I know how important they are to you" I reassured him with a smile.
We were now walking through the reservation, heading towards emily and sam uley's house, where seth's friends often hung out. We had been talking about this for a while and I figured that I would have met them sometime anyway, since Seth and I had been dating for a few months.
As soon as we reached the house, a few dark haired, shirtless and tan boys ran out, their faces radiating with excitment.
"So you're the lucky girl, huh?" one of them looked me up and down.
"Seth seems to be luckier, Jared. I'm Paul Lahote" another smirked as he held out his hand.
I took it nervously and said: "Y/N Y/L/N"
They each then shook my hand and greeted me.
"Embry Call. Nice to finally meet you, Y/N."
"Seth talks about you all the time, trust me. I'm Quil"
Seth lightly punched his shoulder and the boys laughed.
And so on. After introducing themselves, they sprinted back into the house as someone called for them. Seth and I stayed behind and he softly squeezed my hand, before saying:
"Seems to be going good"
"They all seem like great friends" I smiled at him.
"They are" he smiled back. "But if you ever bring this up, I'll deny it"
We both laughed and he turned to me as we reached the doorway and placed a soft kiss on my lips.
The boys sat at the table made puking sounds and jokingly covered their eyes with their hands.
Seth and I laughed it off, right before a woman scolded them.
I hadn't even noticed her; after she turned around, she came up to us and hugged me, then introduced herself as Emily Young.
"You're Sam's wife, ri-"
"His imprint" Paul cut me off.
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion as the boys all snapped at him, Jared's elbow hitting Paul's side, perhaps a bit harder than he meant.
In response to Jared, Paul got up, his chair falling to the ground, and pushed Jared a few meters back. They were yelling at each other as the other boys were quick to drag them out of the house, both of their bodies shaking violently.
"Stay here with Emily" Seth whispered, then ran towards them.
She and I got out on the porch, incapable of interfering.
Jacob was holding Paul back by his arm, while Quil and Jared were trying to calm Jared down, the other boys standing in between them.
"Cool off guys, Sam's about to get here" Emily shouted.
It was no use; swiftly, Paul freed himswlf from Jacob's grip and shockingly enough, his body contorsioned into the one of a huge, ash-gray wolf. Jared was quick to jump back at him, only he had transformed as well. Paul sank his teeth somewhere around the other guy's shoulder, who howled in pain before striking back.
When I was finally able to look away from the fight, my eyes searched for my boyfriend, with fear. He was nowhere to be seen; instead, in the place he last stood was now a wolf, who was a bit shorter than the rest, eyes looking into mine.
"Seth" I whispered.
I was frightened; not really of the huge wolves, though, but rather for Seth, praying he wouldn't get hurt.
I was pulled out of my train of thought by the shouting of another man, who was fastly approaching them. His head turned to me for a moment, before his clothes all fell onto the ground, shredded, as the greatest of wolves stood next to the fighting boys. He was visibly taller with black fur, his chest pressing forward as he held his head high; "must be their leader" I thought to myself.
Suddenly, the wolves all backed up, Paul and Jared's bowing in front of Sam. After a few moments in which all looked the great wolf in the eyes, they scattered running into the forest, nowhere to be seen.
Emily grabbed my arm softly and urged me inside.
"Come on, they'll be here soon"
"Are they going to be okay?" I asked quickly, much worried for them all, tears forming in my eyes.
She looked at me and sighed, stroking my hair.
"Yes, they'll be okay, sweetheart. This happens pretty much on a daily basis around here"
I gulped, with shock.
"So this... this huge wolf thing is common around here?"
She laughed and nodded.
"They'll explain everything to you when they get here"
As soon as she said that, the tan boys came back into the house, all laughing and joking around, Paul and Jared included. All except for Seth and Sam, who stayed behind, talking in a very serious demeanor. As they reached the house, Seth stopped into the doorway while Sam came uo to Emily and kissed her tenderly. Then, he turned to me and said:
"Seth wishes to talk to you, kid."
I nervously walked outside, meeting his anxious gaze.
We sat in silence for a few moments before I bursted out loud:
"Oh Seth, are you all alright?"
I checked his arms and chest and back, searching for any sign of harm, yet he was spotless.
"Yeah, I'm fine" he laughed, still tense.
I exhaled, relieved and hugged him tight.
"Are... are you not absolutely terrified by me? Do you not want to never talk to me again?"
I giggled against his warm shoulder.
"No, of course I'm not scared of you. I mean, was I completely taken aback when all you guys turned into huge wolves? Yeah, sure. But scared of you? No, never." I shook my head as I voiced the last words.
"I love you" he said, finally relaxed.
"I love you too"
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all4seth · 9 months
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here for you
pov: you and seth buy your first apartment; the stressful “adult life” overwhelms you, but seth reminds you he is there for you.
“i’m home!” seth announced as he entered the empty apartment.
sitting on the cold wooden floor, surrounded by receipts and calculations on pieces of paper, i barely even acknowledged his arrival.
after taking off his shoes, he came over to me and asked, jokingly:
“is this seat taken?”
i shook my head absently, grabbing another random piece of paper.
he sat down next to me, his eyes vaguely going over my “work”.
“we can’t go shopping for at least a year from now” i suddenly muttered “and we should totally stick to eating pasta for dinner for a while. no eating out, of course”
i then went silent again, moving the papers around and checking them out.
the whole time, seth had watched me with soft eyes. he sighed and grabbed my hand, lifting me up.
i let go and finally looked at him for the first time since he’d gotten home, then said:
“not now, baby. i’m caught up in all this money stuff’
“please?” seth asked, with his sweet puppy eyes no one could ever say no to.
i contemplated for a few moments, then got up.
seth looked down at me with a smile so bright, it lit up the lifeless room. my stress vanished right away as he pressed his soft lips to mine.
he pulled away and smiled for a moment, before kissing me again. walking slowly, he led me to the empty kitchen.
“what are you doing?” i giggled.
“may i have this dance, m’lady?” seth asked and held out his hand.
i rolled my eyes, then took his hand. he gently pulled me as close to him as possible, chests pressing against each other. his body’s temperature was warming up mine and he buried his face into the crook of my neck.
we danced around in silence for a while, slowly and clumsily.
seth’s face moved closer to mine, his lips brushing over my ear.
“i hate seeing you this stressed out” he whispered.
i embraced him tighter, hiding the tears that had started rolling down my cheeks.
“tell me what i can do to help you, and i’ll do it. i’d do anything just to take some weight off your shoulders, baby”
i may had been able to hide a few tears, but not the sobs that came along.
seth pulled away a bit, just enough to cup my face with his hands. his eyes watered swiftly as he was looking into mine.
“don’t cry, baby, i’m here” he whispered, tearfully and he kissed my lips, then every tear on my face.
my eyes stung from crying, and so i shut them closed; he gently placed kisses on them as well.
he wiped my tear stained face with his thumbs, then hugged me tight, still slow dancing.
“i love you so much,” he whispered “and i want you to know that i am always here for you. not a second passes in which i do not think of you and what i can do to ease… all of this for you. and if that means only eating pasta for the rest of our lives, it’s fine by me, because at least i know it’s with you by my side. i know it’s overwhelming, but we’ve got each other. you’ve always been my safe space, my comfort and all i’ve ever wished for was to be that for you in return. i love you so much, you have no idea”
i looked up at him and kissed him tenderly.
“you are my safe space” i breathed out.
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all4seth · 9 months
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beautiful
requested by @juliadarc this is probably so rushed and corny, i’m sorry
i looked around the empty beach, cross-legged as the cold air bit into my skin, my feet sinking in the wet sand.
it was a windy morning; nothing new to me or anyone else living in forks. i closed my eyes and let the fresh, almost sharp smell of the salty beach fill my lungs. the sound of the birds, alongside the waves crashing before reaching the shore was like a melody to my ears. there was something so comforting about my hometown, the la push beach in particular, something that would always draw me back here.
i swiftly opened my eyes, snapped back to reality by the sound of footsteps.
“’m sorry,” a dark haired boy mumbled “didn’t mean to bother you”
he sat down on a fallen tree branch, a few meters away from me.
“it’s fine”
i could feel his gaze on me as i looked away, hesitantly.
“why are you here this early?”
“why are you?” i returned.
“couldn’t sleep”
“me neither”
“may i?” he tilted his head, pointing to the spot beside me.
“yes, you may” i chuckled at his formality.
“i’m seth clearwater”
seth held out his hand with a warm smile as he sat down. i gladly shook it, returning his smile.
“y/n y/l/n”
we looked at each other for a few moments, before i broke eye contact.
“so, you’re from forks, i assume?” seth questioned.
“yeah, born and raised”
after a brief moment of silence, we burst out into laughter.
“i don’t usually talk like that, i promise” i laughed “i don’t remember seeing you around town”
“well, i live in the reservation” he clarified.
“that’s so cool! i don’t think i’ve actually met anyone from la push until now”
“why is that?”
“rectification: i don’t usually meet people. i pretty much try and keep to myself, y’know what i mean?”
i looked at him, only to find that he was still looking at me.
“yeah, i think i know what you mean. and, just for the record, i do recall seeing you around a few times”
his gaze intensified as his eyes wandered on my features, but his sweet, warm smile never left his face. he gulped and quickly looked away.
“so, what kept you up?” i asked, hoping it was a good conversation starter.
starting conversations has never really been my strong suit, neither has maintaining them; yet, for some reason, i wanted to keep talking to seth.
“sad thoughts i’d rather not think about” he breathed out. “you?”
“i don’t know” i admitted “i guess i just really wanted to see the beach”
“i always come here when it gets too loud in my head” seth mumbled.
“that makes two of us” i let out a subtle, bittersweet laugh.
a deep, comfortable silence installed, both lost in our own train of thoughts, yet aware of the other’s presence. we sat like that for a while.
suddenly, seth took off his shirt and handed it to me.
“what are you doing?” i frowned in confusion.
“you’re cold” he giggled under his breath.
he was right; if i hadn’t been so focused on the sea, i would have noticed my whole body was shivering.
“i’m fine, but thanks for offering”
“please?”
“well how do you expect me to turn you down now that you put those puppy eyes on display?” i cried sarcastically.
we laughed, before seth gently grabbed my hand.
“can i?” he asked.
“sure” i replied, although i had no idea whatever he had in mind.
he placed my hand on his warm, bare chest. too warm.
“see?” he asked “i don’t need it”
i gave in, taking the shirt and as i was putting it over my own, i demanded:
“close your eyes, it’s a surprise”
and so he did. a few moments later, i exclaimed:
“ta-daaa!”
seth opened his eyes to find me standing up with his shirt on, before i made a pirouette.
“what do you think?”
he couldn’t help but burst out laughing because of how big the shirt looked on me.
“well that’s just rude” i jokingly say, but laugh as well.
he then took my hand in his and delicately pulled me back down, next to him.
our laughs gradually stopped, and i was surprised to see we were still holding hands.
i looked at seth, who was smiling innocently, his eyes looking into mine.
he was so beautiful…
i leaned forward, and before i knew, my lips were pressed onto his. he was clearly astonished, but immediately gave into the kiss, parting his lips. his breath was warm and he tasted sweet, like honey. he softly cupped my face with his hand, as i placed mine on the back of his neck.
eventually, we pulled away, foreheads resting against each other, breathing heavily and smiling shyly.
“that was quite the kiss, mr. clearwater” i giggled.
all he did in response was laugh and once again, i couldn’t help but admire him.
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