cursed love| eren jaeger x reader

18.

[ warning: a little smut, mentions ; domestic violence i mean violence,,]

The bright rising sun shinning down on your skin, the way the curtisns bloom with the air outside the house  The cold, windy air travels to release goosebumps to your naked body

Your eyes open up looking in your right direction to find Eren gone. The confusion made you utterly sick to imagine the worst hangover possibility.

You reach over the counter for your phone, a sudden text from levi made you crawl up inside. What could've possiblity triggered that exact moment perhaps more than it realized.

Your body heat felt warm from the cold shoulder of the breeze, your phone buzzs off messsages repeatly. You turn to your side seeing no other eren's phone.

Analisa : can u text me back.

i need you rn.

You frown and exit out of his messages full of unknown numbers. where you glance at his photo gallary finding pictures of you in your vulurable place.

You found a picture of you bend over the bed, as his hands were wrapped around your hair. A part of you felt disgusted by this proposal, you couldn't possibly remember what emotions you were feeling but it happened here.

"Looking for something?" A voice crawls behind you, Eren's wet hair touching the back of your neck. He leans closer to the photo on his phone.

"More like finding out something." You shove his phone at his face where he gabs it, glancing back at you who sits up on the bed.

Your clothes were scattered across the room, your bra and panties were all you had underneath. You roam your eyes back at eren who's smiling at his phone.

You frown at him, "what?"

He chuckles, showing you once again the same photo. You clench the bed sheets to avoid punching him in the face with his lack of concern.

"You look stunning from behind." He smiles sitting down next to you, his towel covering his torso and his muscular upper body overshapes him perfectly

"Delete. It. " You said, harsh but direct tone, you were slightly disappointed by the image of him.

He stares at you than back at his phone, where you watch him delete the photo. "How did you get into my phone in the first place?"

"You should really use strong passwords not birthdays." You said, crossing your arms, where you had wrapped the sheets around your breast.

"Let me see your phone then?" Eren protests, He reaches his arm out, You scoff back at him, rolling your eyes at him.

You shske your head no, it was a blessing to find what you did.

"it's only right if i did since you want to be in my business."Eren says, grumply, his posture straighten out while you hesaite to lead it to him.

" Hadn't i not then i wouldn't have ever known about that photo." You snap, his eye interlocking with yours, string collective glances roaming down your body.

"You consented to it."

"I was drunk, we both were. it doesn't give you any right idiot."

Eren tilts his head slightly, in a quick second his eye follow the counter to find your phone.

His reflexs were quicker than yours, hus strength overpowering you. it felt yseless to fight back, let along react. Naked.

"Give it back now." You tried fighting back, he smiles teying ton
unlock your phone. " Don't even know my password."