Y/n Brock x Seth Borden

Chapter thirty-one

Your pov:
I sit on the floor on my patio, Seth's gift in hand.
"Fuck it." I speak to myself before opening it.
Oh my god.
It's a thick blanket that has pictures of us and things to symbolize all the dates and non-dates we've gone on.
This is actually so sweet.
But why was he ignoring me?
And why did he bring up-
Oh my god!
I'm an idiot.
He's jealous of Wilbur!
But why? Seth knows I like him- not Wilbur. Will is more like another brother to me.
"Everything alright out here?" I hear as the patio door closes.
"Yeah. I'm fine wil. Thanks for checking on me."
"What's that?" He asks, gesturing to the blanket in my hands.
"Oh. It's my birthday gift from Seth."
"You seem upset. Don't you like the gift?" Wil asks, sitting next to me on the floor.
"I love the blanket. It's just- Seth and I got into an argument.." I tell him, putting my head on his shoulder.
"May I ask what the argument was about?" He asks, concern in his voice.
"You." I look at him.
"Wait- me? What happened?" He looks down at me, wide eyed.
"He's jealous of you." I speak, looking away.
"Jealous? Of me?" He laughs.
"Yea. He thinks I like you.."
"We're basically siblings." He speaks.
"EXACTLY!" I sit up.
"So you don't like him?" We hear from the door.
"Seth? You came back?" I jump up to my feet.
"Of course I did. I made a promise to your brother that I would never hurt you in any way, shape, or form. And I don't break promises." Seth speaks, walking towards me.
"I'm sorry for whatever I did that made you think I like Wilbur." I hug him.
"Don't be sorry, I was being an idiot."
"I'll just- leave you two be." Wil says as he steps back into the apartment.
Seth and I don't speak and instead just hug for a while with the blanket around us.
"Thank you- by the way- for the blanket. I love it." I tell him.
"Yea well I'm glad you love it- because I uh, I love you." Seth says, taking me by surprise.
Did he just?
Oh my god!
He just said- he LOVES me!
"Oh, seth. I love you too!" I speak.