Section Commander's Assistant

The Night Before The Expedition.

(Yes, those are Hange themed nails, beautiful I know. I'm in love with them as well.)

(Y/N)'s POV

The first thing I noticed when I woke up was the empty bed. Then the chill of the early morning. And finally the soreness of my thighs, ass and my fucking neck too goddammit.
I looked over to where Hanji had fallen asleep yet, she was nowhere to be found. I knew she loved to sleep in so where was she? Of all days to wake up and leave early she really chose today? What the fuck?

Where was Hanji?

"Ugh fucking walls," I groaned as I rolled myself out of bed, falling straight to the floor and smack on my ass. "Motherfuck- UGH."

Generally, one would be in a glowing mood the day after they were fucked senseless by the one they'd fallen in love with. Though generally, said lover would have stayed till morning and not act as though it was a meaningless one night stand. I stood shakily and rubbed my behind, which after that fall, didn't feel much better.
I dragged myself to the bathroom and took a look in the large mirror above the sink.
Well fuck.

Purple bruises were littered along my neck, jawline and even right behind my ear. Hanji did not hold back in the slightest. Throwing on a white button up shirt, my white trousers and the standard Scout's jacket, I quickly washed my face and made sure I cleaned up well enough.

Nope.

At least four different hickeys, all placed high up on my neck, were still very obviously visible. I sighed heavily as I hung my head, there was no escaping the interrogation I was about to face, it was inevitable, so all I could do was prepare myself for it.

-

I made my way down the the mess hall in ample time for breakfast, meeting up with Connie, Sasha, Mikasa, Ymir and several others. I surveyed the hall, and only spotted Levi and Erwin eating their meals. No Hanji.

"Aye! Y/N!" Sasha yelled, drawing my attention back to the group. "Stop daydreaming and get over here so I can have half of your bread, I'm still hungry!"

I chuckled and made my way over to the table, handing Sasha half of the loaf I was given, which she gratefully took, thankfully too hungry to notice the hickeys.

"So," Ymir smirked and I turned to her. "How was your night?"

"Uneventful." I shrugged and tried my hardest to focus on the remaining piece of bread in my hand.

"Oh?" I heard the mischief in her voice. "The blush on your cheeks is saying otherwise. But even more so, the purple bruises on your neck are screaming it."

"A-ack-" I choked on the bread I had bitten, even Sasha looked up from her meal, her eyes widening when she spotted the hickeys on me.

"Walls, Y/N, it looks like a damn vampire attacked you what the fuck," Sasha burst into laughter. "Jee, they really didn't hold back-"

"Huh?" Jean butt himself into the conversation, "What are you guys talking abo- OH MY WALLS YOUR FUCKING NECK-"

"Would you shut it," I hissed at him angrily, but the damage had already been done, the entire table's attention was now on me as they poked and prodded at my sensitive neck, trying to figure out the culprit that caused it.

"So...Y/N...who was the lucky guy?" Eren chomped down on his bread.

"Guys, please just leave it alone for now." I focused my attention on my bread, attempting my hardest to ignore the eyes I felt on me. They dismissed my plea and continued the onslaught of questions, cutting each other off.