𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 ||【 𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕚 𝕏 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕏 𝔼𝕣𝕨𝕚𝕟】

|1| Enterance to AoT ✔️

"He's hot!" I shout for the fifth time in less than thirty seconds.

"No, he's not!" Andrew shot back, voice rising with irritation.

I groan dramatically, grabbing the nearest thing—unfortunately, a book—and slamming my forehead into it.

"C'mon! Admitting a fictional guy is hot doesn't make you gay!" I say, muffled against the cover.

"How would you like it if I asked if Shinobu was hot? Or Erza?" Andrew countered.

I bolt upright, offended. The book flew from my hands.

"I'd agree with you! Erza has the tits of a goddess!"

Andrew facepalmed.

"And Shinobu? Hot. If she wanted to smash, I would. Zero hesitation." I keep going, fully in rant mode. "Don't even get me started on Mikasa. Or Annie."

I flop back on the bed dramatically.

"Annie's hot, but she killed people," Andrew pointed out.

I huffed. "Still hot."

He rolls his eyes, clearly done.

"Mikasa killed people too. Your point?" I sat up again, frowning. "Your logic is weak."

"You're just a horny person."Andrew argues.

"Absolutely. But only for the right people." I reached for the remote and hit play on the paused Attack on Titan episode.

"The right people?! You go feral every time Reiner appears on screen!" He's so right about that.

I raise an eyebrow, making a smirk with my lips. "He can rail me any day. He's smoking."

"Shame on you!" Andrew exclaims, and I shove him.

"Shame on you for not thinking Reiner's hot!"

He shoves me back, slapping my arm in protest.

"He's younger than you! Also—murderer."

"Murderer, maybe. But a hot one." I smacked him back, and soon we were full-on slap-fighting like toddlers.

"Erwin's hot too!" I added between swings.

"God, shut up—just watch the damn show!" he said, cheeks pink.

"No! It makes me sad! I'm emotionally invested now!" I groaned into my pillow.

"You're such a baby."

"No I'm not. Now change it to dubbed!" I pointed at the remote in his hand.

"No. Subs are superior. This is my first time watching, and I want to do it right."

I rolled my eyes. "First of all, Dragon Ball Super's English dub is iconic. And AoT's dub isn't even that bad," I defend.

"After this, you can rewatch it in dub all you want." Andrew tried to bargain.

I crossed my arms, grumbling. "Whatever."

I got off the bed in my Demon Slayer shirt—pants nowhere in sight—and walked over to my desk, mumbling under my breath.

"(Name), seriously, you need a new TV," Andrew said.

"A TV isn't exactly high on my list of priorities," I replied, spinning in my chair to face him. "And for your information, it is new."

He walked over to inspect it. The volume kept dropping on its own.

"Then return it. Your volume button's busted."

"Then unstick it, dumbass." I grabbed my phone, turned on the flashlight, and pushed him aside to fix it.