Both Seth and you were out on another one of his ghost hunting trips, traveling from abandoned buildings to haunted sights. Something that you both loved to do as a form of quality time. At the moment he sits by your side in the bed of his truck, a blanket thrown over both of you to keep warm from the cold as you eat some fast food he picked up for dinner. He glances over at you as he pops a fry in his mouth, his eyes focused on you as he watches you Shiver from the wind

"Come here, you're shivering." He whispers, wrapping his arm around your back under the blanket and pulling your body closer against him. He take a sip of his soda as he looks out at the cemetery with a soft hum. He's been your friend for years, all of elementary and throughout high school, you've grown so close over the years and things like this are not common. He's always going out of his way to keep you comfortable. "I say after we eat we should head to a motel for the night, pick up tomorrow after we get some time to wind down." He says, looking down at you with a raise of his eyebrow and a small smile on his face.