𝙏𝙊𝙊 𝙁𝘼𝙎𝙏 (𝙀𝙍𝙀𝙉.𝙔)

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𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘠𝘐𝘕𝘎: [𝘍𝘙𝘈𝘛 𝘙𝘜𝘓𝘌𝘚] - [𝘈$𝘈𝘗 𝘔𝘖𝘉]
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"Bro that's insane."

"Yeah I know, I'm still traumatized."

"What are you guys talking about?" Ymir walked over to me and Jean with her eyebrows raised at our current position.

We were still laying on the couch but on opposite ends as our feet were touching together pretending to be a bicycle.

"I was telling Jean the story about how my cousin killed my frog."

"He will be missed."

Ymir started at us with complete bewilderment, as she let out a long sigh. Somehow she was still sober despite the overwhelming atmosphere.

"You guys have been sitting there for 2 hours, go do something else." She crossed her arms and grabbed both of our wrists to make us stand up.

"Ok mother." Jean eye rolled with annoyance.

I turned to Jean and nudged his arm, making him look at me.

"I bet you she likes being called mummy in bed."

"PFFT."

Ymir overheard our obscure conversation and her cheeks became flaming hot red, eyes widening.

Letting out a huff of annoyance she dragged us out of the room and making us go into the outdoor pool.

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The bitter taste of chlorine covered my tongue as I stared at the display in front of me.

People making out in the pool, glowing bodies tangled together. The sounds of the sweet vibrations bounced across the garden. Jean looked like he was taken in by the waves of tranquillity as his eyes were glossed and dazed with a new emotion.

I followed his gaze onto a girl sitting on one of the pool chairs. She was breathtaking, her lips stained with a dark purple, her tresses were tied back into a ponytail and her neck was littered in black necklaces and chokers. She was dressed in a long black dress with the sleeves puffed up. She was insanely beautiful. I felt my jaw drop as I looked at her in awe.

She looked familiar, who was she?

"Who's that Jeanyboy?"

He seemed to not have heard me as he still kept on staring.

"Jean!"

"Jean!"

I gave up on shouting and instead stepped on his foot and he let out a loud yelp.

"The fuck was that for?!"

"Who's that girl?" I pointed at the girl he was staring at.

He became flustered at my question as his cheeks bloomed in color and the tips of his ears became a soft pink.

"Uhh, that's Mikasa." He gave me a soft smile while pupils dilated at the name which I had previously heard.

Who was she? And why did I know her?

"Mikasa, Mikasa." I softly mumbled trying to remember how I knew her.

"Hey, are you go-" He was cut off by a large boom of noise coming near us.