On and off | Eren Jeager x fem reader

02

Your POV

We were in a private dim lit room, the view of the city lights were just astounding. I was slowly sipping the wine the waitress had served, across from me was Jean, who I could tell was troubled by something.
"Since you're struggling so much, let's make this quick then, you invited me here to break up with me, correct?" I spoke.
He was taken-aback for a moment, he didn't expect me to figure out what he was trying to say.
"It's not you, it's me-" He began, but I cut him off,
"Jean, you were never in love with me were you? Or if not that, did it fade away when seeing another girl?" I questioned.
I swirled the wine in my glass before chugging it all down. I stood up and tossed my purse over my shoulder before walking out.
"Farewell..." I said before closing the door.
I strutted down the hall way making my way to the exit of the restaurant.
UGH! YES! I handle that like a bad bleep didn't I?! He's gonna regret letting such a swag person like me go, but dang, if I had let him talk any further, I probably would have shed a tear. But anyways, time to go drink the night away in sorrow!
I took a taxi to my favorite bar, "La Joie" (joy).

Eren's POV

It was about nine o'clock, Historia and I were drinking at a local bar after eating dinner.
She was talking about some drama going on in her dorm building, I wasn't that interested so I was zoning out. That's when she sleekly placed her hand on my thigh.
I slightly smirked before caressing her hand and gazing into her eyes.
She stopped talking for a second to take a sip of her cocktail, that's when I knew it was the perfect moment to take things further.
"You wanna spend the night at my place?" I whispered in her ears.
She chuckled,
"I'd love to, but I have somewhere to be early tomorrow morning, so I think it's time we wrapped up the night here." She said while running her hand threw my hair gently.
"Alright then." I stood up and kissed her passionately, before offering my hand for her to take.
After paying for our drinks, we were on our way out when someone bumped into me.
"Sorry-" The apologetic voice was one that I've heard before.
It was the girl from this morning.
"Huh, it's Evan." She looked dazed and out of it, she was drunk.
Evan? How did she confuse Evan with Eren??
She was fairly recognizable, but she looked slightly different from before, a bit less, disheveled.
She was wearing a dress that complimented her physique, her makeup flattered her facial features, it made her look a bit attractive. Well not to me though, she isn't my type.
"Historia, let's go." I grabbed her arm about to take her home when someone appeared before me, it was Ymir.
"I'll be taking her home if you don't mind." She requested.
"She's all yours...well for now." I smirked before letting go of Historia's hand.
She waved goodbye and mouthed the words thank you before Ymir dragged her to the exit. I was on my way to leave too, when I felt a tug on my jacket.
"Where are you-" She began before passing out. Instead of falling she leaned against my back, I turned around and slung her arm over my shoulder.
What I am getting myself into?
I pulled her out to the exit and tried to call a taxi.
Once one finally stopped, I opened the door and put her inside.
Crap, she's unconscious and I don't even know her address, where am I supposed to tell him to take her?
I sighed deeply before closing the door and getting in on the opposite side.
I told the driver my address and he took off.

After what felt like a long drive, we arrived at my apartment building.
"Hey, wake up. Hey...hey." I shook her impatiently.

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Your POV

I woke up cuddling up to what felt like a male's back, his abs were defined and I could faintly smell his cologne.
That all makes sense, but... who is this man I am cuddling up to?
It can't be Jean, we broke up last night, and I don't remember hooking up with..anybody...
No way...E-Eren?
All the memories from last night came flooding in.
I slowly sat up, trying not to wake him.
My mouth was left ajar.
What is this unwanted fate that keeps reappearing?
Should I just move far, far away and hope to never encounter him again?
Then my body froze when I felt him shift his body. He was facing me and I could feel his stare burning through the side of my face.
That's when my eyes widened and I realized...
WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES?!?!?!
I wasn't naked, I had my undergarments on and a oversized white t-shirt on.
Maybe if I don't look at him, he won't know that I know he's awake.
I slowly stood up and tried to leave, but he grabbed my wrist.
"Where are you going? Don't act like you don't see me." His voice was hoarse.
He pulled me back onto the bed, our faces were now centimeters apart.
I could feel his breath on my face, his deep green eyes stared into mines.
I felt flustered and my stomach...it felt weird, is this what they call...butterflies?

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