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Seth Clearwater | Fighting Talk

By : immortal-imagines | Tumblr

Request from anonymous: Could I please ask an imagine about Seth Clearwater (maybe after BD, when he's a bit older) and he and the reader are together, she practices martial arts and wants to try techniques outside of the gym, he encourages her to try moves on him because he won't get hurt anyway, and from a sort of sparring session it becomes a play-fight? I hope it makes sense! Thank you! I love your blog so much! Your writings are great!

Warnings: None

Words: 682

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Your phone lit up on the pillow beside you.

My place. 10 minutes. The message read.

You rolled your eyes and chuckled. Seth was a man of very few words.

Ever since the incident with the Volturi, your boyfriend had been on high alert. With you still being human, he wanted to make sure you were prepared for a fight. However, it had gotten a bit excessive. Pretty much every day you received a text exactly like the one you'd just gotten. The rest of the pack were eagerly awaiting you to change, so Seth filled the time with endless training sessions. You knew he had your best intentions at heart and he did make it quite fun.

You quickly dressed into a sports bra, baggy t- shirt and leggings and headed out.

As you approached the Clearwater house, you saw Seth already outside warming up. Your heart fluttered, as you watched him, his tanned muscles flexing. He caught you staring and pulled a face. "Hey!" he called over. "Quit staring at me! I know you find me insanely attractive, but your meant to be focused on training." You stuck your tongue out at him, ignoring his sarcastic narcissism.

Seth pulled you into a bear-hug and you leant up to kiss him, but before you could, he slammed you to the ground. "Too slow," he taunted. You weren't going to let him get the better of you like that. With both hands pressed against his chest, you pushed him off of you and onto the floor beside you. With a look that said "So there", you wait for him to stand, before making your next move.

"Come on," he mocks, "You know it won't hurt me." You decided to accept his offer and dove for his ankles, knocking him to the ground once again.

"You underestimate me, Clearwater."

"That's where you're wrong, (Y/L/N)."

Wanting to prove him incorrect once again, you spotted a tree just behind where you stood. You leapt towards it, swung from a branch and before Seth could even blink, you were on his back.

"Wait, what?" He spun around in surprise, nearly knocking you to the floor. You hopped off his back, gracefully landing on your feet.

"Never lose focus," You mocked you boyfriend's phrase. He grinned cheekily, a look of pride in his eyes.

The only reason he'd started these sessions in the first place was because he was worried about you. You were the last member of the pack who hadn't turned yet and no one knew why. Seth, being the overprotective, caring man that he was, wanted to prepare you for every aspect of life as a wolf. He'd talked you through what it would be like when you first changed and how to control it. He had shown you every hiding place in the woods for if you changed unexpectedly and taught you all about the treaty.

It had frustrated you that when the Volturi came for Renesmee you couldn't help. You and Emily stayed at hers, baking cookies and praying for the safe return of the pack. When Sam and Seth finally walked through the doors, both of you had burst into tears. It was part relief, part just sheer happiness. Seth had been slightly bruised and scratched, but with a wolf's healing abilities, he would be fine.

This was one of the things that worried your boyfriend so much, that you didn't have the fast healing abilities yet. You were still fragile. He knew he couldn't smother you, but it was hard for him to stay away. His stomach twisted with anxiety when you weren't with him, for fear something might happen. But, you were strong, and he knew this deep down.

Your training session was interrupted when you heard your names being called. Leah stood at the door, a basket of muffins in her hands. "You guys want a snack?"

Seth's eyes lit up and he raced towards his sister.

"Umm... Seth?" You shouted after him. Your hands were shaking and beads of sweat trickled down your forehead.

"Seth, it's happening."