Crossing the lines between us || aot x reader

To alcohol and everything it leads you to

Sasha shot in to your apartment the moment you opened the door for her. She seemed ecstatic, as she literally tore through your closet finding something for you to wear. She herself was wearing black dress with a jean jacket. For you she chose a pair of high waisted jeans and a black crop top.

"Leave your hair a bit messy." She said referring to your bed head curls. "It adds to the sex appeal."

You rolled your eyes as she laughed.

"Let's just get going." You suggested.

The party was in a pre party state, as everyone drifted between the living room and kitchen of the host's town house. Sasha tugged you around filling up two red solos with beer from the keg. She passed you the second and made a gesture to do cheers. The two cups tapped making the liquid inside slosh around the cup.

"To alcohol." She said before bringing it to her lips and almost downing it in one shot.

You hummed back as it burned down your throat.

Your night continued on like that, bouncing back and forth between the kitchen and living room to fill yourself up with alcohol. Music began playing and as the beat became louder, you became more drunk. A dance floor was made in the middle of the room, Sasha pulled you to the dance floor with her. Next thing you knew she went off on her own following the host who had just brought in ten boxes of delivery pizza, and you were left alone. Not that you minded much, you were buzzing off of your own high from all of the alcohol that you barely noticed her absence.

Not long later, two hands held you by your sides, as the owner of the hands pressed himself into your rear. You tried to take a peek behind you, but the room was too dark and the person behind you too tall for you to figure out who he was. You both stayed like that for a few songs, grinding up against each other until he turned you around to kiss you. It all went so fast that you forgot to see who he was.

His lips moved in with yours heatedly. You pulled him in closer, erasing the distance between you. You could feel him hardening at your touch. You kept closed your eyes as he trailed kisses down your neck.

Once he pulled away, you got a good look at his face. It took you awhile to realize who he was, when he pulled you close against him to whisper in your ear.

"My offer is still up for grabs." Eren said as he quickly squeezed your ass causing you to gasp into his shoulder.

He let go and walked away from you, leaving your drunk self baffled. You were really wanting to take up that offer now, but you shook yourself out of it, as you watched a girl throw herself at him and begin to grind on him where you used to be only moments before. You could care less, it's not like the kiss really meant anything you thought. You didn't want to go down that route anyways, you wanted to stick to your earlier resolve and ignore his offer once more.

You felt wobbly, but managed to make your way towards the kitchen grabbing yourself something else to drink. You needed something to wash that kiss away from you. As you filled yourself a glass of punch that sat on the counter top, your eyes met with Jean's. It was the first time you'd seen him at the party, it was actually the first time you'd seen him since he'd left your house this morning.

"Hey Y/N." He stood awkwardly in front of you, shifting his weight on both feet.

"Have you been avoiding me?" You asked, taking a big sip from your drink and immediately grimacing at the bitter taste of Sour Puss, fruit juice and other mixed drinks that met your tongue.

He laughed giving you a squinty eyed smile and waving his hands back at you, "no, I uhh just got here." His ears and the back of his neck went red in embarrassment.