Friends?

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Chapter 4

Friends?

 

Sasha’s POV

 

When I woke up, the first thought was I’m HUNGRY! The second thought was wait, where’s (y/n)? I haven’t seen her since yesterday in dinner.I stretch and yawn, and dress up to go find her.

 

I was walking through training grounds with a (stolen) potato from last night. The potato was cold, but it was still good. And that’s all that matters. I saw something move in the distance, and I went towards it, wondering what it was.

 

It turned out to be (y/n). She was training, and as soon as I got close, she turned around and looked at me in the eye. Her (e/c) eyes bore into mine, and I smiled.

 

“Well, what are you doing here?” I chirped, and she shrugged.

 

“I woke up early. So I decided to train,” she replied with a bored tone, and my smile grew wider.

 

“Ohh! Ohh! Can I train with you?” I asked, bringing my puppy eyes out. (y/n) sighed, and nodded yes. It worked! IT WORKED! YES!!

 

I put myself in position in front of the dummy beside hers, and started kicking. (y/n) sighed again and took several steps away from her practicing dummy. I stopped and stared at her, watching her actions closely.

 

She ran forward suddenly, and I jumped back. When she was about three feet from the dummy, she jumped and did a triple kick in the air before spinning and finishing her stunt with a side kick.

 

I stared in awe, and she continued to beat the dummy. I watched her every movement, and I wondered why she wasn’t the best one in hand-to-hand combat.

 

“Hey (y/n),” she turned to me and I continued. “Why aren’t you in the top ten in hand-to-hand combat if you’re this good? I mean, you’re even better than Mikasa!”

 

“I didn’t want to,” was her short reply. I didn’t press it further, even though I wanted to, but I didn’t want to make her mad after I’ve seen this side of her. I had so many question spiraling in my mind, ready to come out of my mouth, but I forced the words down my throat and studied her techniques for the rest of “private training.”

 

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I wanted to be friends with her. (y/n) seemed cold, but I will break that shell of hers and become her first friend! She might be able to give me some food…

 

That dinner, I took my half-empty tray of food to her usual table. She looked up at me and gave me a half-confused look before returning to her food. I just took that as an invitation to sit at the table and plopped down.

 

“Hey (y/n)~~~” she looked up at me. “Can I have your bread?”

 

She sighed before throwing the bread at me, and I smiled wider. “Thank you!!!” She nodded slightly and went on to eating her soup slightly. I munched on the bread happily.

 

(y/n) stood up silently, preparing to leave the table. I followed, finishing the bread that she gave me. I followed her down to the dorms, but still not content with my share of food.

 

“Are you really that hungry?” (y/n) asked, and I grinned. Yay! The first words she spoke to me since this morning! I nodded enthusiastically, making her sigh. “Why don’t you go ask the people on kitchen duty?”

 

“I did…?” actually, I haven’t tried that! Maybe if I ran back, I might be able to get food, but I decided to stay. I was determined to break that shell of hers! “I’m… fine.”

She just gave me a look that seemed to say: “suit yourself,” and kept walking on, leaving me to trail behind her.

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