Evil Twin (Eren X Fem Black Reader)

Roses for the Coffin

(TW: MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, SELF HARM, CHILD molestation, AND R@PE)
"Awwwww SHIT." you whispered as you tried to cover your face. You looked up to make sure. It was the boy from earlier. "Eren, what the FUCK did you say to Historia?" she yelled, getting up. Eren slurped on his drink. " Stop acting surprised. Everybody knows the deal." He said as he moved closer to the table. The atmosphere changed. Like there was a big ass elephant in the room. He told Mikasa to get up and Sasha to move over. He then placed Mikasa on his lap. His cheek was bandaged, and you felt proud.

     " Damn Eren, who'd you get in a fight with now?" Connie asked. "FUCK." you thought to yourself. (Your sitting between Connie and Jean.) He looks in Connie's direction and sees you. He smirks and leans in. "So who's gonna tell him?" He said slurping his straw. " The one who got knocked the fuck out." You say, taking his drink and sipping it too. "That was an indirect kiss." he said in a seductive way. "Cus you ain't ever gonna get one." You said, shutting him down.

"Sooo, y'all not gon tell us what happened?" Connie said leaning in. "Your new friend did this to my face." Eren said, sipping his drink while it was still in your hand. "And I'll do it again." You said, getting up and grabbing your things. "Yo, where you going?" Connie asked. " I'm leaving." You said, starting to walk away. "Wait, I was gonna ask you were coming to the party tonight." Connie said. "Can't, I got work." You said, putting up the deuces and walking off.

Connie watched you walk away and instantly turned towards Eren. "What'd you do?" Connie asked dryly. Eren said, "All the years I've known you, and you take HER side. Wow." Eren says with a "😐" face. Connie gives him a "I'm being serious, stop fucking around" look and Eren sighs, signaling he gives up.

"She didn't listen to me, I got bored and started annoying her.But as you can see, I gotta completely different reaction than what I expected." He said rubbing his face and pouting.
"Your such a douche, Eren. Treat her with some sort of decency." Connie said, grabbing his bag because lunch is almost over. Eren rubbed his face again. "She hits hard as shit."  he thought to himself as he grabbed his things.

     "So training is on Tuesdays, Thursdays, Fridays and Saturdays?" Eren asked Connie as they walked to class. "Yeah, I heard that Coach Onyankopon will be teaching someone else how to coach this year. She's supposed to be a real cutie." Connie responded pulling out his phone. "You gonna ask coach for Y/N's address?" Eren said, looking over his shoulder.

     " We gotta see what time she gets off of work first, but yeah."  Connie responded, texting the Coach. " Good, I'll see you there. And do me a favor and send me her number." Eren said, walking away.

     You headed to the gym's locker room and changed your clothes. You changed into your wrestling gear and headed towards the ring. Ymir was there, along with Annie and Mikasa. The wrestling team was mostly men and they didn't have a separate one for women due to the fact that not a lot of women signed up.

They were talking but when they say you approach the ring, they quiet down. You enter the ring, unsure if something is about to go down or not. "Your Y/N, right? Do you know what happened with Eren and Historia? I heard you had the same class." Mikasa asks. " Uh, all I recall is him saying they weren't together after she asked for some attention ." you answered, starting to warm up. "Ok thank you, that's probably what it was. And sorry for Eren btw, he's a lot kinder than he seems." Mikasa said smiling.

      "Mhmmm~" you said in your head. That's a grown ass man, he can apologize himself. "No need to apologize," you answered, stretching your arms. Ymir looks you up and down. She noticed your sleeve tattoo. " I like your tattoo. Why'd you get such a big one? You covering something?" she said, seemingly peering into your soul. " Stay your white ass outta my black ass business." That's what you wanted to say. But you simply said, " It looked cool." And directed your attention towards the wrestling coach who just entered the room.