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-Three days passed like a feather along the wind. As much as I want to stay, I need to head back home immediately. Armin insisted to drive me home but I refused.
I commuted and told him I'll be waiting at home. I was told that we're gonna go sightseeing and other but I was scammed. Those three days only gave me sore between my legs.
Armin's like a teenage boy in heat. Far different when we were back home. From the hotel, to his office, we did nothing but sex. I was surprised that three days had gone by and I have to head home.
It was hard to refuse Armin. I get folded with his innocent face.
As the taxi stopped infront of my house, I felt my thoughts stopped when I saw Eren's car parked on the garage. Eren came out the house, holding his phone like he was dialing someone.
As soon as I went out the taxi, his eyes darted to me and my phone started ringing. It only stopped when he put his phone down and approached me with blank face.
"Where were you?" His eyes went to my bag as his brows went on the thin line. "I went to Armin's cafe but you weren't there." His eyes stared at me, looking for an answer.
I bit my lips and gripped my bag, with few of my clothes that I brought. I parted my lips to lie but Historia came and Ymir following her.
"Y/N!" Historia came running and stopped when she saw Eren. "Oh? Eren..." She paused, looking at me. Eren ignored her and waited for my answer. "Ah!" Historia blurted and laughed. "Thank you, Y/N."
Historia suddenly grabbed my bag that surprised me and clung her arms on Ymir with a grin.
"Ymir and I are in the middle of.. something." She blushed and smiled at me. "I'm sorry if I bothered you. Thank you for fetching my bag."
I blinked and has no idea of what she's talking about. Is she helping me lie?
"N-No.. problem." I muttered. I heard Eren sighed and turned around. When he entered the house, Historia's expression fell and sighed and relief.
"Leave your things to me. I'm glad I caught you before we left." She said. "Ymir and I are actually about to leave."
"I don't tolerate cheaters." Ymir said with cold face. I chuckled and nodded.
"Ymir!" Historia scolded. "Anyway, how was your days with him? I expect him to come back with you. I guess he didn't?" She asked.
I smiled and nodded. "It was actually fun." I said. Not to mention the things we were actually doing. "I convinced him to stay. I thought the site might needed him there more."
Historia stared at me and suddenly smiled. It was a different kind of smile, I couldn't explain.
"That's good to hear." She raised the bag. "We'll bring this for a meantime so Eren won't be suspicious. You don't have important stuffs inside, right?." She asked.
"It's just my clothes. Thanks, Historia." I said. They bid their goodbye and left their house. I didn't bother to ask them and just went inside the house.
Eren was showering as I ordered lunch. I'm still full from breakfast, Armin and I ate. Such a small and simple action but I felt flattered. Those actions that I'm not recieving from my own husband.
I'm afraid. Using Armin won't ever be my intention. But I can't help comparing him to Eren. All Armin did was good things to me. I won't forgive myself if I end up hurting him.
I'm really confused if this feeling is guilt. Because Eren and I are still married? I can't say if I still love him. I don't even know if what I'm feeling for Eren this past years are love.