𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗼𝘆, 𝘫.𝘬𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘪𝘯

⁰³ party boy

✧.* LOVERBOY ღ

Mikasa gasped, surprised that you were willing to go to a party with her. You shrugged your shoulders and closed your laptop, "I need a break anyways." Mikasa rushed over to the closet and began pulling out random clothing pieces, "You need to get laid."

You scoffed and stood up, walking over to the closet. She looked over at you, teasing, "You haven't been laid in so long. Are you waiting for Jean to get back in the game?" You rolled your eyes as you pulled a black top with a lace trim to show Mika, "What about this?"

She grinned, "That's perfect!" She squinted her eyes and tapped her chin, thinking. She searched in the closet once more, grabbing a black mini skirt, and held it against the laced shirt, "See?! Perfect."

You nodded in agreement and laid the clothes on the bed. Mika grabbed her hanging black dress on the closet door, "Do you think this looks okay? She pressed it against her body so that you could examine it better, "Fuck yeah. Screw the party, what about just us?"

She laughed, shaking her head at you flirting, "Shut up. You're going to make me blush." She took her clothes off and pulled the dress down over her head. She walked towards the mirror in the room to fix her hair, "Stop watching me and get dressed weirdo." You rolled your eyes, jokingly, "Fine. I think I might wear some makeup tonight."

You grabbed the skirt from the bed and slid it up your legs. You were already feeling confident by how the skirt molded to your body, giving a curvy illusion. You put the top on and looked in the mirror at the outfit. "Maybe I will get laid." Mika heard you mumble, "I told you so" as she grabbed her black boots and walked pass you, out of the room.

You chuckled and took one last look at yourself, tracing the black lace on your shirt. You grabbed your makeup bag and starting lightly applying some on. You added some accessories and sprayed some of Mika's perfume. Finally, you grabbed your shoes and met Mika in the living room, "Ready?"

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The front porch of the frat house was already full with people. You walked passed them into the house. The atmosphere was consumed in alcohol and marijuana. The lights were dimmed to fit the mood and the music was beyond loud. You wouldn't be surprised if some old lady called the cops.

You followed Mika to a more secluded place in the house, where you saw Connie, "Oh hey Caillou." You slapped the back of his head, making him turn around with a red cup in his hand, "Ow! Who the fuck-?" Oh God, it's you." You stuck your tongue out and held your arms out to pull him in for a hug, "Ah, I missed you too." He hugged you back, handing his cup to you, "Drink? Nothing too strong for you, wimp."

You grinned and grabbed the cup, sipping the alcohol inside. While you were socializing, Mika was glancing the crowd, in search of someone. You handed Connie the empty cup and he scoffed at you finishing his drink without permission.

You strutted over in Mika's direction, tapping her shoulder to get her attention, "Who're you looking for?" Without looking at you, she answered bluntly, "Eren." You remembered that Jean was friends with Eren so it was possible he would come. You began feeling anxious about meeting him. Mikasa saw your expression change but laughed it off, "Don't worry. If Jean comes, he'll see how good you look."

Before you could answer, there was a poke on your side, "Hey Y/N." You recognized the voice immediately, "Sasha!" Connie was right behind her along with Eren and an average height boy with blonde hair, who you recognized as Armin.

He waved, "Hey Y/N." Eren smirked, "Hey Y/N. Jean was telling me all about you." He made sure to emphasize on the word "all" but there wasn't much that Jean even knew about you. You were confused, clearly, "Hey guys. What'd he say?" He shrugged his shoulders and walked towards Mika, "You know, things. Hey Mika, can I talk to you for a minute?"