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"I think it's about to rain again y/n," he informed as he looked at his phone.

"You're no fun. What's wrong with a little rain?"

"So you don't mind getting your shoes wet? They look expensive...am I wrong?" He asked as he pointed to the rain on the weather app.

"Shit-"

"On the bright side now I get to paint you," he said with a smile.

You glanced at him for a moment and then you felt something wet on your forehead. He looked over at you with a slightly worried face.

"Give me your heels," he demanded.

"What? I'm not walking barefoot," you protested as you disapproved.

"Yeah no shit, you can wear my shoes and I'll hold yours," he insisted as he put your hand on his shoulder.

You slid one shoe off at a time and put on his shoes that were obviously way too big for you.

"How am I supposed to walk in these fucking flippers? You have feet the size of a bear, holy fuck Eren?!" You joked as you slapped your feet down on the ground that made a floppy noise.

"So you want me to carry you?"

"Yes, carry me my legs are broken," you demanded as you gave him back his shoes.

He laughed at you and carried you bridal style while walking back to the car as he held your shoes in his hand.

You wrapped your arms around the back of his neck as he carried you to his car. He placed you in the backseat as Carlos opened the door to the car.

"Why are you carrying her?"

"Because he's carrying out the rest of his apology. He also owes me 20 grand now," you interrupted as you leaned out the backseat to speak to Carlos.

"I should have known you'd lose quicker than the weekend. You're pathetic," Carlos joked.

"You two are the worst," Eren interjected as he sat down.

Carlos got back in the front seat and started driving you both back home.

"When do I get my money?" You blurted.

"Do you want it in cash? Or card," he asked as he looked out the window.

"Card," you replied.

He opened his wallet and handed you a car casually.

"What-?"

"It has 20,000 dollars on it," he muttered.

"Why do you just have a card with that much money on it?"

"You ask so many questions" he replied with a sly chuckle.

"And you barely answer any,"

After a thirty-minute drive, Carlos finally pulled into the driveway and you followed behind Eren to his art studio.

You sat down on the couch and you watched him place the easel across from you as he sat down.

"How should I pose?" You questioned.

"However you want,"

"What if I wanna pose upside down? Then what?" You antagonized.

"Then I'll paint you upside down. I don't care just sit still,"

You put your head at the bottom of the couch and your legs up against the part of the couch where your back was supposed to be as you hung upside down and laughed.