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𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 🤭🤭🤭

More than a week has passed since the accident and right now, in my shared dorm with Ymir, who was currently picking out an outfit that would make me look "hot and unbearably sexy", I was getting ready to go on my first date with Connie.

Right after we confessed to each other, the gray-haired boy immediately asked me out, and we would've gone on a date the next day if it wasn't for our minimal injuries. I got off with a bad headache and cuts all around my body, all while Connie got a mild concussion and a really bruised arm.

So we decided to wait for at least a week and now I was waiting for him to pick me up to go on our surprise date. He never told me where we were going exactly, just said to not dress fancy but casual.

I really didn't care about where we would go or what we would do; as long as I was with him I would be fine.

"Are you sure you want to be with him? Dating a person who is never on time must be really tiring and frustrating," Ymir said while picking at her nails as she waited on our beds with me. I playfully rolled my eyes and sat up straighter, smoothing out the more sensible shirt I wore instead of the skimpy halter top she wanted me to wear that showed most of my boobs.

I would've worn it any other day, but since Connie said to dress casually...

Opening my mouth, I replied to Ymir's comment. "Oh, and you must know this because Historia is always perfectly on time."

Ymir smirked, puffing out her chest a bit with dignity as she began to speak all the good things about her girlfriend (they made it official two days ago).

I would've listened to her drone on and on for hours if it wasn't for the knock on the door.

Breaking out of her daze, Ymir's eyes met mine before we both rushed for the door. She got there first with her long-ass legs and shoved me into the bathroom so she could get a few good words in with Connie.

While balancing myself by clutching onto the sink, I heard Ymir open the door and greet "Conrad" as she liked to call him.

"Conrad, listen here and listen good! If you hurt her in any way I'll cut your dick off and feed it to the pigeons-"

I huffed out a breath at Ymir's words and fixed my hair then stalked out of the bathroom, pulling the short-haired girl away by her ear.

"Thank you, Ymir, for your care, but I think I have it from here," I said with a wide smile that told her I would kill her when I got back. She ignored me while pointing her fingers towards her eyes then Connies, inferring that she was always watching him.

I whacked her hand down and turned to face Connie, an apologetic look on my face that was instantly wiped clean when I saw his appearance.

I stared with wide eyes at his tattooed muscles that were showing with his rolled-up sleeves, and he looked as hot as ever with his black jeans and fanny pack around his body. And his choker. It was the same black one he always wore, but today, it just made him look even more irresistible.

"Hi," I breathed out while prying my eyes away from his toned body and back to his eyes that were also checking me out.

"Hey," he said back just as breathlessly, then he held out his hand for me to take. "Ready to go?"

I nodded with a smile and took his hand and gripped it tight.

"Goodbye lovebirds! Make sure to use protection and-" I slammed the door closed before Ymir could finish her sentence.