Feel the Awkward (12)

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 --My POV—

NO, I HAVE NOTHING ELSE TO TELL YOU. THAT IS ALL. JUST GO AWAY. GET UP AND LEAVE, LIKE RIGHT NOW SETH. NO. I was hesitating to say something,

Me: I have another thing. Seth, I kind of, uh. I, uh.

Seth: you're not going to tell me you love me, are you?

Me: what? Psh, NO!

Everyone: *yells from outside * JUST TELL HIM.

Me: well, maybe.

Seth: wait, what?

Me: Seth, I kind of imprinted on you, as a wolf and coyote.

Seth: how long?

Me: since we were 15.

Seth: did I imprint on anyone?

Me: yeah, you did.

Seth: who?

Me: me.

I can feel his whole body tense up. He muttered something under his breath, but I couldn't figure it out. I didn't want to ask either.

Me: I have one more thing to tell you.

Seth: ok.

Me: we have a son together.

He looked at me with wide eyes and looked away. He tried avoiding eye contact with me at all costs. Wow, you can actually feel the awkward. He kept shaking his head no, like he didn't want to accept any of this.

Me: this is a lot of information to take in. You should go home.

Seth: sure, I guess. Thanks. Would you like to walk with me?

I smiled and nodded at him. We walked out through the front door, and on the road to his house. He stuffed his hands in his jean pockets, while I held my hands to play with my fingers. You can still feel the awkward in the air.

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