❝𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙖 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚
𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙤𝙝
𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪...❞
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╰> 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 you meet a boy, unfitting of all your past relationships... exceeding all yo...
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that same night
He leans in slowly—cautiously, giving you ample enough time to figure out if you wanna push him back or kiss him back. You tilt your head a little to the side, leaning in to meet him halfway there, placing your hand on his thigh.
He takes this as his sign to keep going, and places his hand under your chin, as your lips finally connect, sending imaginary fireworks bursting throughout your body.
His lips are soft, moving in perfect time with yours. You tighten your grip on his thigh as he shifts his hand to the side of your neck and he brushes his tongue against your bottom lip, asking for entrance.
Your mind stutters for a moment, and you slightly freeze, but you gain mental control back and grant him access to explore your mouth. He tasted like just the right mixture of weed and mint, it intoxicated you, made you want more and more.
You decided to take control—you latched onto his hoodie and pushed him backwards till he was on his back, not once breaking the kiss. He put his hands on either side of your waist, caressing your curves softly. You were thinking about what you were about to do when suddenly-
"Hey do y'all wanna- oh my god.." Armin and Kimora swing the door open, startling you and Eren. You whip your head over to face the door, then back at Eren, noticing that he's staring at you with a smirk on his face. You nervously chuckle and crawl off of him, fixing your outfit as he gets up and stands beside you, hands in his pockets.
"Uhh, what were you saying?" you ask Armin as you internally died from embarrassment, at the same time being a little glad they interrupted you. "We wanted to know if y'all wanted to play beer pong against us?" Armin said while Kimora leaned on him a little for support, and you raised your eyebrows and looked at Eren for an answer.
"Uhh, sure, why not?" Eren says as he turns back to Armin, and Armin nods back in response and walks out. You begin to walk past Eren, when he lightly grabs your hand and pulls you back slightly, "Hey um, could I get your number? I don't wanna forget to get it later."
He flashed you another one of his smiles, making you smile and look down, "Sure," you say as you take his phone from his hands, and put your number in his contact list. You hand it back to him and he swings his arm over your shoulder as y'all walk out behind Armin and Kimora over to the beer pong table.
~about 10 minutes later~
"Awww damn," Kimora giggles as she misses, yet again, another cup. You laugh and lean over the table, "Bestie you gotta be extra drunk to be missing all your shots like this," You say as you toss the ping pong ball, and it makes it into their last cup.
