"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞...𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲.."
"....𝐇𝐦𝐦.. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐦𝐚?"
In which you meet a mysterious and closed off boy in...
Please excuse my spelling mistakes or misplacements of punctuation 🕊.
Y'all y/n is not that bold this early to kiss Eren on the lips or neck in front of a bunch of ppl. don't forget shes more on the shy side.. the cheek was the best option for her I would've done the cheek too.
Anyways...I be havin yall cheesing and giggling in this story? 😏
Long chap today (ृʾ́꒳ʿ̀ ृ )ु
"What are you? Paparazzi?"
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"He was trying to force himself onto her." You turned around and raised your head seeing tall Onyankopon suddenly standing behind you.
He saw? Nervously turning your head back around and staring down at you and Eren's shoes. The feeling of his eyes burning through you, his silence louder than the blasting music.
You watched as he walked past you and towards the direction of the bathroom. A hand being placed on your shoulder, gathering your attention. You turned around seeing Onyankopon looking at you with a worried expression.
"I'll wait here with you until he comes back to make sure you're safe."
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"Shit.." Floch cursed under his breath as he held onto his crotch, crouched down on the floor. He looked up after hearing footsteps on the hardwood floor. Seeing the silhouette of Eren walking towards him in the mostly dark hallway.
Floch groaned, "What do you want now?" he sassily said. He felt himself growing nervous at Eren just staring down at him. That bitch told..Floch thought and sucked his teeth. His eyes traveling down to the dark wood floor.
"Look, what do you wa-"
Eren interrupting Floch with "Floch bring yo bitch ass on" and began dragging him by the back of his shirt, towards the bathroom. Pushing the door open, Floch groaned at himself being flung into the bathroom.
Hearing the sound of the door clicking shut and the flick of the light switch turning the lights on. Before the ginger could even say anything or further react, Eren had grabbed Floch by the collar of his shirt and lifted him off the ground with just one hand.
"What the hell?!?" Floch said in a slight inaudible voice after feeling his back being slammed against the hard wall. Floch's feet dangling off the ground and Eren's free hand being placed beside his head on the wall.
Eren was extremely pissed off. His brows furrowed, jaw clenched tightly, grip on Floch's shirt so tight his knuckles were white, shooting daggers at the ginger, and breathing heavily.
"You touched her?"
Floch looked away from Eren's strong gaze and made a 'tch' noise with an annoying grin on his face. "Floch you think I'm fuckin playin witchu?!" Eren's tone slightly raising and his hand crawling up to Floch's neck.
