Getting to Know You

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Sort of a filler chapter, but it's only because I want to keep this story going. 🥰 Expect a Nanami Keto x Reader lemon in the next few days. 😏

-Parks 🖤

Somehow, they managed to get to Erwin's room without being seen. For being a giant of a man, he was silent on his feet. Apparently, his living quarters were attached to his office. It made sense when Y/N thought about it, however.

He's so dedicated to the cause. Of course, his office was attached to his bedroom.

Erwin suggested she shower first. He was being awfully polite and shy considering he just came on Y/N's stomach. She didn't argue though. Instead, she showered quickly and got dressed in the pajama shorts and camisole she brought. It was the one matching pajama set she actually owned; she usually just wore an old shirt.

As he showered, Y/N sat on the black, leather couch in his office. She had never actually been in his there before. It had a cold and organized feel, but she assumed that was the point. His bedroom was warmer and more welcoming. He clearly put effort into making it a comfortable living space.

"Y/N," Erwin called as he opened the bathroom door. She walked into his room and found him drying his hair with his towel. He only had grey pajama pants on, and Y/N found herself staring at his body.

No. Focus. She scolded herself.

He invited her to sit on the bed, where they spent the next several hours talking. Y/N was the first to fall asleep. Erwin looked down at the top of her head that rested on his chest. He couldn't help but to smile. She was more amazing than he had anticipated. She was stubborn and argumentative, yet kind and empathetic. He had learned so much about her in one night, but he wanted to know all of it. He was excited to get to know her better.

That thought had made him cringe. This isn't good. You can't actually be with her. What happens if she actually dies? He squeezed his eyes closed and tried to force the thoughts away.

Y/N's internal clock woke her up at 6 am. Her growling stomach, combined with the fear of being caught leaving Erwin's room, forced Y/N to get up. When she woke up, she was spooning Erwin with her head tucked against his back. He looked too peaceful to wake. At least, that's what she told herself. In reality, she was scared that last night didn't mean as much to him as it did to her. She didn't want to be there when Erwin woke up and regretted their time together.

Y/N slipped her arm from around his torso, and lightly kissed his back before she stood up. She walked back to her room and slipped inside without being seen. Once she was dressed for the day, she headed to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Sitting at a table of comrades eating breakfast wasn't enough to keep Y/N focused. She was letting her food get cold as she stared just to the right of Armin's head. The image of Erwin on his knees between her legs, wouldn't leave her mind.

His muscular thighs leading up to his thick cock. Blond strands of hair falling into his face as he bent forward to spit onto his cock. His abs flexing with the movements. The veins in his hands standing out as they ran up and down his di-

"Y/N?" Armin snapped her out of her daydream.

Her eyes flicked to Armin, who was sitting in front of her.

"You've been staring right next to me for a while. I thought someone was standing behind me at first," he chuckled.

"Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night." She tried to brush it off.

Eren snickered at the other end of the table. Mikasa must have slapped his leg because he flinched away from her. Y/N looked down the table and saw that no one was making eye contact with her. Most were sporting a blush across their cheeks.

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