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"I need you to relax more."

    "My spine hurts, this isn't the most comfortable position." You groaned as you forced your arms to relax as they dangled above your head. Half of your body laid out of the window by Eren's bed, your head protected by the stairwell beneath you.

On occasion Eren would invite you over to practice his photography on you. Most times they were candid, but every now and then he had a complete photoshoot planned out before you even agreed to doing it. Photography was one of the hobbies he'd picked up in college and became obsessed with ever since. He wasn't the best at the hobby- most of his pictures were mediocre, but you loved doing it with him too much to care. At first you found it almost embarrassing how excited he got over the blandest pictures, but the more you experienced it with him the more you found yourself loving it just as much as he did. There was something special about the experience you shared with him, like it was another language that the two of you got to keep a secret from the rest of the world. You closed your eyes for a moment, bracing yourself for the harsh pressure against your spine that the windowsill gave you. A low hum escaped your lips as you relaxed against the pain, slowly breathing in and out before opening your eyes to be greeted by the blinding sunlight. The slight burning sensation from the sun shocked your eyes and you let out another deep slow breath, forcing yourself to relax against the harsh brightness. Your eyes stung and your back ached, you had never felt more uncomfortable in your life, but from Eren's perspective you were nothing but tranquil. There was something about the way that he saw you in those still moments that brought him the deepest comfort. You could hear the faint click of his camera go off a few times before deciding to move your position to relieve your back pain. You turned on your stomach, resting your elbows on the windowsill as you positioned yourself at a 90 degree angle. You noticed the leftover joint and lighter that you had placed on the stairwell beneath you and you grabbed them, lighting the plant as you looked over at Eren.

"Don't be shy, take a picture." You encouraged in between pulls.

"Something's not right." He said as he placed the camera on the desk beside him. You watched as he made his way over to you, studying your form with each step. Before you were able to inhale the smoke another time, his right hand gripped your right thigh roughly, moving it over to the side a bit more than it already was. You strained your neck to look at him behind you as he kept adjusting your legs in the same manner, seemingly unaware of how suggestive the motion was. It wasn't until he gripped your waist, pulling your butt back towards him, that you decided to say something about his sudden movements. His grip was sturdy and focused, part of you almost didn't want to ruin the moment that you were creating in your head, but you knew it would be more rewarding to see him squirm.

"Gotta get consent first before you try to fuck me Jaeger." You joked, taking another pull from your joint as you turned back to look at the building across from you. His hands immediately left your sides and you heard him stand from the bed, making his way back to his camera.

"Your angle was off that's all." He spoke softly as the sound of the shudder filled the room again. You pushed yourself back slightly, arching your back more in a teasing manner at him. You could hear him suck his teeth in frustration as you wiggled your hips from side to side while laughing at yourself. Another click ran through the room and you turned to look at him from the side, scrunching your face as you straightened yourself out.

It had been a few days since your last attempt at winning the bet between you two, and Eren still hadn't made a move on you yet. You knew it wasn't like last time when he tried to blindside you, but you didn't know what he was playing at. A part of you worried that you had been too much that night, or that you had made him uncomfortable and he just didn't know how to express it. Realistically you knew that wasn't the case, but you couldn't bring yourself to rationalize any other reason for his weird behavior. It was like he wanted you to tell him you wanted him to make a move. Upon the realization you let out a loud gasp, trying to sit upright only to have your back smack the top of the windowsill. After crawling back in from under the window you sat upright, legs tangled beneath you as you looked over at the green eyed boy on the other side of the room. His eyebrows raised at you from your sudden outburst for a moment before deciding to take a picture of the moment, letting out a small laugh as he did so.

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