You are where you need to be, a Seana Fanfiction

Chapter 1: The Disco

It's here! The first chapter of my Seana story, I hope it was worth the wait 😊. Btw, this is crazily long but I don't care.

Lana stared at her phone, at Fred's text. "I said you couldn't go! Come back! Now! If you don't, then face the consequences..."
Before the others knew what happened, she was gone. Sean tried to stop her from running away, but her wrist slipped out of his grasp and she disappeared into the crowd. He looked quickly at his friends and in a split second decision he decided to follow her.

In front of the girls bathroom he stopped. He wasn't allowed to go in there, but it was empty besides somebody crying. Probably Lana. Before he really knew what he was doing, Sean walked through the door and stopped in front of the only stall that was locked.
"Lana?" He asked quietly, but the concern was basically dripping of his voice.
"Sean?" Her voice sounded like she had been crying for ages, which couldn't be true, but it broke his heart.
"Please open this door."
"But-" Before she could protest, he interrupted her.
"We're alone."
"Sean, you're-"
"I know. Now will you please open this door?"
Lana let out a shaky breath and opened the door slowly.

"Hi." Was all he said when he stepped into the toilet cubicle, and closed it behind him.
"Hi."
Because there was so little space, they were pushed into each other. Sean's hands were on her hips to keep her stable, while hers were against his chest.
"You wanna talk about it?"
Lana shook her head no.
"Can you at least tell me what or who the problem is?"
"Fred." was all she said, but it explained more then anything she could have said and suddenly everything was clear and logic.
Then she moved her hand to the pocket of her jeans (she didn't like dresses that much and didn't feel like a skirt so she just decided to wear jeans, they were in a disco it's not like you could see what everybody was wearing anyway) and got her phone. Lana quickly unlocked her phone, went to text messages and handed him her phone. Letting him read it was easier then telling him.

After he read it, he handed back her phone.
"That's horrible." he whispered.
Lana laughed quietly and humourlessly.
"And I'm engaged to him."
"You could break up." Sean offered.
"And what's going to do then? Now we're already fighting way too much. What if everything gets even worse?"
Even worse. That would be hell. There's a reason she's only wearing long sleeves, even on the show. She'd kept the reason for herself, but almost everybody could guess why: Fred was physically hurting her.
"What if it gets better?"
Lana laughed to herself about the fact that she was discussing her current (failing) relationship with her current crush in a toilet cubicle.
"It won't. Trust me. It will only get worse."
After that neither of them spoke, or moved. His hands were back on her hips and hers were back at his chest. They stared at each other and Lana felt like he could see right through her, so she looked down.
Sean placed two fingers under her chin and forced her to look at him. And then he started to move closer.

Their lips touched softly. The kiss itself was amazing, sweet but also salty from her tears, it was weird but oh so nice. Her arms locked around his neck, trying to get closer. His hand travelled up into her hair, tilting her head slightly for a better angle. Sean ran his tongue over her bottom lip, asking permission to enter, which she gladly provided. Their tongues met, making Lana sigh in his mouth.
They continued to kiss until they ran out of oxygen and needed fresh air.
After they parted, they just stared at each other, not knowing what to do or say next. Sean finally decided to break the somewhat awkward silence.
"So... What now?"
"I don't know, maybe we need to get out of here first..."
Sean laughed.
"About that..." Lana started. "What are you doing here anyway? This is the girls bathroom."
"Well you needed somebody and nobody followed, so I followed you. We can't have you feeling down on your own now can we?"
"No, I guess not." Lana smiled.
"Let's go back." Sean decided, unlocking the door behind his back and stepping backwards, since there was not enough space to turn around.
This made her laugh.