possession || eremika/jeankasa (completed)

mistakes

sasha and connie were inseparable- close childhood friends, the same as mikasa and eren. they even called each other "platonic soul mates."

since their birthdays were so close together, they threw an annual party to celebrate. weed, alcohol, and games. everything you could want as a group of nineteen and twenty year olds.

mikasa was not one for partying. she was a homebody who perfered a quiet and calm environment, but she thought the party would be a nice change of pace. a stress reliever.

she could hear the loud music before eren had even opened the front door for her. she adjusted to the sound quickly as they entered the house. immediately, mikasa recognized several people.

sasha and connie, the party hosts were laughing and drinking on the stair case. sasha grinned and waved at eren and mikasa when she saw them.

armin and jean were standing in a circle with two of mikasa's previous classmates, ymir and historia. the young couple held hands as they spoke to the boys.

there were plenty of other mutual friends and people mikasa knew of gathered in the home, along with many people she'd never met before. it was going to be very social and loud night.

eren smiled at her softly and dragged her into the kitchen, pouring her a drink.

"cheers, mika!" he shouted. she giggled, bumping her plastic cup against his and chugging. she immediately cringed at the strong alcohol that burnt her throat.

"that tastes like hand sanitizer," she spat, disgusted. she had to speak loudly to be heard over the music. it pounded her ears.

eren laughed at her as he glanced into her cup.

"you've already finished that?" he asked. mikasa nodded. her stomach felt warm and her throat tingled.

"you're going to be wasted before i am," eren added, sipping his drink.

mikasa smirked, bringing her mouth close to his ears. "try to keep up, alright?" she whispered, turning to refilled her cup. eren gulped.

mikasa was not a drinker. she'd only ever been tipsy off of wine coolers and fruity mixed drinks before, but tonight, she wanted to feel something different.

something new. she wanted to be drunk- wasted even. she wanted to be carried out of the party at the end of the night. thankfully, armin had already agreed to be eren and mikasa's designated driver.

it was going to be an interesting night, to say the least.

within an hour, the house had become even more crowded. mikasa was socializing more than she ever had. to be fair, she was quite drunk, but she was enjoying the extroverted moment anyways. eren followed her around, helping her keep her balance and reminding her to be careful.

eren felt slightly uneasy. he was drunk- not as drunk as mikasa, but close. his stomach was in knots. the alcohol was not settling well.

the bass of the music shook the house.

strangely, mikasa quieted down. little did eren know, she had spotted a familiar and unexpected face in the crowd of people.

annie, a blonde haired server from a cafe they'd visited often, was standing and chatting with several others. she was the girl eren lied about sleeping with.

mikasa couldn't help but feel jealous. she knew eren lied about their intimacy, but her imagination wondered. she was feeling more bold than she'd ever felt.

"is everything all right? is your social battery drained already?" eren asked her.

she shrugged. "i think i'm going to use the bathroom and talked to sasha for a little." eren nodded. "i'll be here when you're done."