Wild 11: I Want You to Know

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"Hey where were you?" Ymir approached with Christa beside her; a smug present on her kickable face. Just something about Ymir makes me want to go rouge or something.

I looked back at Hanji's direction who seems to be busy talking with Commander Erwin and the other veterans. By the looks of their faces, it seems like an inside joke they have as she was throwing her head back laughing.

Kind of reminds me how hot she looked like as she threw it back awhile ago-- her back arching for more as her breasts came in contact with my face. Fuck, I have to stop thinking about that. It's inappropriate. Especially when we just did that out of need for comfort.

Ymir's eyes went to her direction as well, glancing back at me with an annoying smirk. "Ahh I see, so how was it?" I frowned, confused on as to what she was talking about.

It was when Christa elbowed her on her waist-- since it's only part she can elbow considering her height-- that I realized what she was talking about. I cleared my throat, unable to hide away my embarrassment from the question Ymir retorted. How was it? It was the best I've ever had, better than I ever anticipated. The image of Hanji coming was still stuck in my head. She was too hot for me to handle. What did I even do to deserve such woman? 

I brushed Ymir off who kept whistling at me, making my way to Sasha and Connie's table who were still busy eating, this sight honestly-- is nothing new. They're both food monsters, it's an everyday situation. It's actually adorable to witness the two adoring food, that is, if it's not yours they're chomping down.

"Hey (Y/N)! Have you eaten yet?" Sasha joyfully asked as I approached, she was holding a potato on her left hand, a bread on her right and there was a piece of meat she momentarily laid on her tongue. I don't know whether I should be disgusted or not.

I sat down beside Connie, who was looking at me for an answer. I nodded my head, half lying as I did. Truth be told, I actually have eaten. Just not that kind of breakfast everyone is usually fond of. It's just a breakfast made for me. Only me.

And it's really, really delicious. The fact that my said breakfast is a few feet away makes it so hard to not think of how easily I could grab her away from the crowd and fuck her earnestly on the nearest wall. I slightly smirked as I caught Hanji's stare from their table, the thought of how her eyes rolled at the back of her head; coming and screaming my name like a fucking whore flashed across my mind. 

It's both surprising and relieving to know nobody has approached both of us yet and asked why Hanji was so loud screaming my name. "(Y/N)? I didn't saw you getting food." I snapped my head at Connie, my thoughts vanishing the instant he threw me a suspicious look. "Are you not eating again? You're already too thin." 

I tried to come up with an excuse, my mind rattling and battling on as to what I was going to say enough to wave them off. But lying on the spot wasn't my usual skill, though. If even, I suck at such. I opened my mouth to speak, that until, a bread was shoved up right into my throat; making me slightly choke at the action.

"Not eating is bad, (Y/N). You, yourself knows that. Here, you can have my potato. Section Commander Hanji has countless so I can just get as many as I can." Sasha stated, still shoving the bread into my mouth before I caught her wrist to stop her.

I glanced at Hanji, tearing up from trying to stop herself from laughing out loud that I wished for the floor to open up and eat me from the embarrassment.

I'm gonna kill Sasha.


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