His Heather (E. Jaeger BWWM) ✓

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Chapter nine is here my loves, read it if you can ehehehhe... >:)

Also someone tell me why Guren Ichinose is SO MF FINE- *💳💥💳💥💳💥* I AM RUNNING LAPS!

N E ways, time to get to the chapter! ♡ —>

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... Ping!

... Ping!

... Ping!

"Mm, fuck sakes," I groaned with fatigue as a yawn escaped from my lips, turning to snatch my phone from my nightstand.

If only this device didn't cost me so much money, because the way I wanted to launch my phone right now from disrupting my slumber was more aggravating than getting blue balls.

Why didn't I turn my phone on silent?

After I stretched from under the covers and gently rubbed my eyes, I swiftly peeped at the time, reading 08:07 on the screen. Annoyingly, the morning sunlight was already gleaming through the clear windows, instantly stealing my eyesight once my eyelids parted from each other, while the ivory curtains were floating from the wind coming through the windows.

Bro who the hell is up this early morning texting me frequently? Whatever, whoever it is, they're getting shanked.

Briefly, I skimmed through my notifications to see I've been added into a group chat in Instagram, including nine other members, and from the looks of things, they were all my friends who were involved in it. Damn, looks like all my friends are getting shanked then.

Nah I'm only kidding, I could never do that - not because it's impossible to do or I care for them, but because my friend's are too loud and hectic to ever become victims of murder, they'll legitimately expose me somehow before they even die.

Amusedly, I shook my head at the thought, unlocking my phone to open Instagram. When detecting the groupchat that was newly created, I scanned through all the sent messages, and to the best of my knowledge, it seems like the girls are going out today to enjoy themselves or something.

The girls are going shopping?

"You know what, I think I might get my hair done tomorrow as well," I read Amani's message aloud, soon subconsciously smirking when pondering how she would look like, "Sheesh, I already know that she'll look sexy."

Wait. I didn't just say that. Well I did, and I mean yeah she'll look good, but I didn't mean in that way... I think..?

You know what, just ignore that.

When I finished reading the messages, I quickly scrambled out my bed and speeded to Armin's room, almost breaking the oak door down when knocking on it. No joke, I almost slipped numerous times when travelling to his room, making me look like my guy Michael Jackson with the way I was sliding.

(HEEHEE 👹🕺🏾.)

"Armin! Tell me why-"

"Ain't nothing but a heartache~" He sang chirpily, with a little too much cheeriness for the early morning.

"Bro, I'm serious!"

Eventually, he pushed his door slightly open and peered through the ajar crack, his face all dispassionate and shit, "What is it now Eren? And you really need to loosen up jeez."