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"I GOT A MAN BUT I WANT YOU."
SITTING in your colleges gym. you sat alone eating a bag of funyuns and a flavored water from quick trip. ever since eren's been back, you had to watch yourself 24/7. he's a sneaky and hateful little bastard. but you couldn't help every single time you saw him, you'd catch butterflies in your belly.
yes he has been texting you. that's the kind of boyfriend he is, not that he is yours although. your free to anybody at the point. putting the last bite into your mouth, you chewed and swallowed. you only have maybe about two hours left before everyone has to get back to your dorm, so you wanted to go to a nearby shop for lunch tomorrow.
going to a nearby coffee shop, you place your car in parking and get out the car. opening the door, someone greets you with a welcome. you walked up to the stand, looking at the healthy meat sandwiches. "may i get this one? in the third rack?" the lady in her thirties smiles and gets out a somali, lettuce, tomato, and cheese sandwich.
you pay 2:29 dollars. handing her the money, you smile. before fully exiting the building, you change dropped out of your hand. "oh. crap." you muttered before scattering to pick up your money. picking up your fifty dollar bill, a hand that belongs to a man picks it up. you rushed your head up to look at the man, and he sure is fine. a black short sleeve shirt that makes his muscles even buldge out more, and black sweats.
"here you go." he hands you the bill, smiling slightly at you. you take it, "thank you, seriously."
"what's your name?" he asks and helps you up off of your knees. taking in his looks, he's fine and looks more of your type. tousled auburn hair, and a undercut, and a beautiful facial structure. you smile, "y/n. you?"
"floch. have i seen you around here? you look fimiliar— honestly."
"i go to harvard. you?"
"no way.. i do too."
"oh, well maybe you have different classes.." you reply, zipping your purse up. he gives you a note, with his number and walks out of the shop. smiling to yourself, you enter your car and place the note inside of your dashboard, heading off to your last class. art class. making your way back to college, you head inside.
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ever since you've met that guy, you couldn't get him out of your head. he's extremely attractive and cute, you know for he's charming and a gentlemen. walking to your stool, you grab your brush and starting painting. eren sits beside you, with a soft smirk on his face. he grunts when he sits down, getting out his paint brush also. "hey. y/n."
"eren." you guys have talked, but you still want answers after he left you, after sex. yes, you wanted to bring it up, but not with his friends cause they will front, and even he will. you turn beside him, seei hun dressed in black hoodie, and black sweats, with a key chain hanging out of his hoodie.
"what's been going on?" he asks, turning towards you. you wanna think things, but the way he's looking right now— he's so sexy. he has his hands clapped, and hanging between his thighs, along with his hair falling over his forehead and eyes.
"nothing. but i got a question." you say your pain brush in the little holder beneath the paper. you turn toward him, with an awkward smile on your face.
"whats up?"
"why did you leave me after we had.. sex?" turning back to your paper, you couldn't even face him for what he did. your sure he had a good enough reason, but still. you didn't know who the hell was in that party, and how tipsy they were. he looks to the side, and scratches his ear lope.
"about that. yeah let's forget about it." here he goes. changing the subject like always, he lies, he's always in denial. and he wants to change the subject and move on with another to tear you down. you sigh, not giving up the subject.
"i wanna talk about it— you left me in a party alone with tipsy strangers." you said, tilting your head to the side, biting your lip. he looks back up, putting his head in his palm.
"i had to get back home. my mother was blowing up my phone all night." you guess that was a good enough answer to say, you lie his mom— you truly do. she always treats you more motherly like than your actual mom does. when you get kicked out, she and eren will be right there to take care of you.
"oh." you smack your lips, feeling guilty.
"don't worry. i would've wondered to, and act the way you did."
"yeah.." you whispered. after done exchanging words and laughs. class ended and it was about, 6:30– when the sun sets. "let me walk you out? yeah?" you nodded and smile. walking out of building, and to the dorm sides. he has his hands in his pockets, watching you the whole time as you carry your purse in your hands.
"what's been going on? we haven't really been caught up." he asks.
"i ran into someone earlier. pretty nice of a person." you look up at him, to see him already looking down at you. his whole expression change when you mentioned someone. "oh really? who?" he looks ahead of himself,
"mm—" no. you already knew what he's going to do. he's most definitely going to talk to him, and get more of a boyfriend material towards you. that's how eren yeager is, he's possessive, emotional abuse, and much more. but at least your happy that he went to rehab to focus on his attitude towards the person he cared about the most.
you aren't gonna say his name, "he's a guy, nice. he says he goes here so."
"mm, well we're here." he steps besides your door and leans against the wall.
"i appreciate you walking me." you smile, and purse your lips at him. god he looks so attractive
entering your keys in your dorm room, he says something slick out of his mouth. you couldn't hear what he says, turning towards him. "yeah?"
"can i get a kiss before you go?" rolling your eyes, you walk into your dorm room. before closing the door, "you wish, eren. goodnight." you say before closing the door, leaving him with a sigh on his face.
