Lena could only hope that Seth would finally get the meaning of her words. Surely, she didn't need to spell everything out to him, right? But as she looked at him mulling over her words, it looked like she needed to clarify herself, especially with how Seth simply stared at her with parted lips as if he couldn't still believe what he heard from her.
"Seth, did you hear me? I just said that you can already call me Lena," Lena pouted. "Don't you get it? Do you really want me to spell it out for you?"
Her heart was pounding hard against her chest with how nervous she was. It wasn't that she was scared about Seth getting swayed away from her by now, however, since she never felt that from him. He only showered her with unending love and care to the point that she felt secure in his devotion towards her, so she didn't know why she felt nervous like this. Maybe it was because she had never done something like this before. Confessing her feelings to someone, that is.
