𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝟪: 𝒞𝒶𝓅𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒

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You stumbled backward, unsure of whether your hangover was making you hallucinate Eren Jaeger

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You stumbled backward, unsure of whether your hangover was making you hallucinate Eren Jaeger. You stared at him for a good few seconds, in total shock. He was fully clothed this time, wearing black pants, a dull white v-neck with laces, a black cloak, and boots.

You didn't bother to ask any questions; at the moment you genuinely didn't care. You rushed up to him and wrapped your arms around him tightly, sobbing into his chest.

He was here.

He froze at your action but then softened a little, lifting one hand to slowly pat your head and the other hand to prevent your towel from falling off. You broke down in his warm embrace, the scent of his woodsy vanilla cologne intoxicating you. You felt as if once he was here, you would be okay.

He then stiffened, remembering his objectives. It took all of his willpower to gently push you off. "Y/n, get dressed in five minutes, we're leaving, now." His voice was emotionless and his eyes were averted from you.

You looked at him, startled. "Eren what the fuck is going on?"

"Five minutes," was all he replied and then disappeared down the stairs.

You stood in bewilderment in your corridor for a moment, then hurried to your bedroom and got ready. You put on a simple top and jeans with your combat boots and headed down. Your mind began racing as you finally came to the realization that Eren was actually in your house. So many things could be going wrong right now.

You saw him standing in your living room, and your parents quivering on the couch as two jaegerists pointed guns at them.

"Eren what the hell!?"

"Y/n, I'm only going to ask this once," he warned, "Where is Pieck Finger?"

"Huh-"

"Don't play silly with me, I have received reports that the Cart Titan shifter was spotted with you in the bar on this street, colluding and engaging in various... activities," he almost hissed. "And your parents confirmed that Pieck was in fact here until this morning."

"Eren, I swear I don't know where she went. She disappeared from my bed this morning and only left a note."

Eren almost looked upset for a second at your words, but he switched back to his emotionless state so quickly, it was as if you had imagined it. "Do not lie to me, Y/n."

"I'm not, Eren, I really don't know where she went," you pleaded. "Please, just let my parents go."

"I'm sorry, Y/n, since you have refused to tell me the whereabouts of your accomplice, I'm going to have to tell my soldiers to-"

Before he could finish his sentence, you grabbed his hand and pushed him down, pinning him against the table in your living room. You pressed your knee firmly in between his legs. The jaegerists spun around, aiming their guns at you. Eren looked back at you, startled, and with- was it a faint blush?

"Now's not the time for that, don't you think, Y/n?"

You pressed your knee harder against his crotch. "Let. My. Parents. Go," you hissed against his ear. "I'm not playing your games, Eren. Let them go and then we can talk."

"So much for asking for things nicely," Eren retorted. "Stand down, we're leaving now," he told his soldiers.

"Care to let me go, Y/n?" he asked you calmly.

You weren't going to lie, you loved having Eren pinned against the table like that. You loved making him submit to you after messing with your emotions so badly, but you knew if he really wanted to get out of it, you would be the one pinned on the table instead. Or eaten by his titan.

You succumbed to his wishes and he got up from the table, grabbing your forearm and forcefully taking you out the door.

"Eren- you don't have to drag me like this, let go of me," you demanded, tugging at your arm.

"Fine," he said dryly. "Cuff her."

He released his grip and moved aside so that one of the two jaegerists could restrain you and then move you along. You didn't resist, it was useless at this point, and you didn't want Eren threatening your parents again. You couldn't understand why he was acting so cold.

"Where are you taking me?"

"We're going back to Survey Corps HQ," Eren replied.

"But won't-"

"We've already gained control of the building, and the members," that was the last thing he said as you all walked in silence.

You began to worry about your friends, Armin, Mikasa, Jean, Connie, and the others. What was going on? What really had happened to Eren? Did you even know him anymore?

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When you arrived at the building, Eren instructed the guards to take you to an underground cell and disappeared without a word to you. As you entered the prison, you saw your friends in another cell as well, adjacent to the one you were being placed in.

"Y/n!" Armin yelled. Connie and Jean rushed up to the bars to see you. Mikasa stayed in the background, seeming broken.

"G-guys?" you stuttered.

"Shut the fuck up!" one of the guards shouted. "I don't want to hear you insurrectionists communicating! L/n, you will be taken up to your interrogation later tonight with Mr. Jaeger."

You collapsed onto the cot in your cell, staring at the ceiling.

Your comrades were right there and you couldn't even talk to them.

Where had Pieck gone? What was she planning? Did she feel the same way that you had last night? Would you ever see her again?

You had finally seen Eren again and you still couldn't tell what his true emotions were. You were left in the same confusion that you thought meeting with him again would clear up.

Your inundation of thoughts and still lingering hangover combined and soon you felt as if your brain was imploding. You shut your eyes tightly and fell into a restless sleep.

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