Chapter 3

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"Welcome!"

Historia excitedly greeted the guests. Even those who she doesn't know, she'd give the same energy, meeting them while her silent girlfriend beside her looks annoyed at the men who's checking Historia out.

"I want to poke those fuckers' eyes." Ymir glared at the boys. I think they were Historia's workmates whom I said she could invite as well.

I went at the center of the garden, looking if Eren has arrived already.
We held the welcome party at Armin's house two days after we discussed about it.

He was too kind to let us use his house. Eren and Armin already met just yesterday. It wasn't actually a long reunion than I thought it would be.

A little nod and greetings, that's it. I don't know if that's how men acts or it's just me who thought about the strange tension between them.

But overall, Armin was very happy meeting Eren after few years. They were close on being siblings, Eren just act so coldly but I'm guessing he's happy deep within.

"Y/N!" A familiar cheeful voice of a man came behind me. My eyes widened in excitement as I turned around, meeting Jean for the first time in a while.

"Jean! Long time no see!" I almost jumped, giving him a hug. As if he didn't changed at all, he still wear the same playful smile, staring at me from head to toe.

"You look charming as ever!"

I laughed and jokingly twirled infront of him. "Aren't I?" I wiggled my brow as a joke as I laughed.

Jean was my friend back then in highschool. We may took different degrees in college but we got time to hang out with ourselves. Until I got married, we kept ourselves busy and contacted each other through phones.

After I found out that he worked under Eren, I thought we could somehow meet each other. Though, it didn't occured to me that I'll stay, becoming a housewife and busy myself at home.

"Jean, stop cheking Y/N out." Marco appeared beside us and greeted me with a smile. "You'll gonna get a fight with Eren."

Jean scoffed and rolled his eyes, letting his eyes roam around the garden. "Like hell that idiot would. I never even heard him brag about his wife's beauty so I'm just doing it on his behalf." He said. "Is this your new place?"

"It's from Eren's bestfriend. The one on the left is ours." I pointed nowhere, wondering where Armin is.

Eren brought quite plenty of his workmates. Annie, her cousin Violet, and Bertholdt were the only familiar faces I knew. They were invited on our wedding so it wasn't hard to recognize them.

Looking around, I found Eren talking to his workmates. I left Jean and Marco as I ran to Eren. He's still wearing the same suit he wore this morning. I'm guessing he didn't went home to change.

It seems like he noticed me when he glanced on my direction. He furrowed his brows, looking at my clothes as I gave him a wave.

"Eren--"

"Y/N!" Armin suddenly appeared that made me stop running. "I was looking for you earlier." He raised a box of sweets. "I got this Brulee from the cafe, do you want to try some?"

"Brulee?" I peeked over the box. "I'll try some later. I'm heading to Eren. Why don't you come with me--"

"Y/N."

Eren's voice behind me cut my words to Armin. I wasn't able to turn around when I felt his hands on my wrist, pulling me away from Armin.

"Eren." Armin followed but I waved my hands, smiling at him for assurance.

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