Friendship || Seth & Hannah
Her arms wrapped around Seth, her face burried in the crook of his neck as hot tears slipped over her cheeks, the sobs shaking her frame ballooned with pregnancy. His soft cooing words made her feel better slowly but surely, her breathing slowly evening out. As he pulled back to look at her, she tried to analyse her face from the inside out, the cold tear stains on her cheeks which where probably flushed, and her eyes wide with fear, lashes wet and long. “I-I can’t Seth, can’t do that to Kyle .. we won’t be on the streets .. we’ll .. I’ll .. I don’t know .. and John, he puts up with so much already, if he finds out, I’m scared Seth .. he won’t be able to handle all this .. I just .. there has to be a room somewhere I can rent out .. I have a little money.” She took a deep breath, feeling the panic rising up in her and her knees buckling a little, her head light. Not good for the baby. ” I-I need to s.. sit.”
His eyes widening in surprise as Hannah looked as if she was about to faint, Seth led her over to a bench in a park next to where they were standing and sat her down, rubbing her back, trying to be soothing. "It'll be alright, Hannah. We'll figure something out for you." His mind raced with possible solutions, until one stuck with him that hurt, but would work. "Maybe... Maybe I could move back in with my grandparents." He looked at her, a sad smile on his face. "My grandmother came and talked to me while I was at work a couple days ago. She said her and my grandfather want me back. You could live with me there, Hannah." He right knee nervously bounced up and down, and he broke eye contact with her, staring at his feet. "I haven't talked to Kyle about... What would be best. He would hate it.. But, it might work out better for everyone this way." He glanced up at her blue eyes hopefully.
