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"𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥

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"𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥."

y/n's pov

the sun was beaming in between the open slits of the blinds and the warmth of the rays on my cold skin was something to wake me up yet the weight someone at my feet left me to look down and see jean in a fetal position at the edge of the bed. as soon as i saw him the events of last night began to hit me like an absolute brick and with this overwhelming feeling of nausea.

i quickly slipped my legs from under him and ran to the bathroom hanging over the porcelain plated toilet releasing all the pent up emotions that sat in my stomach, assuming i was too loud i heard jean's footsteps outside of the door as he spoke in a worried tone.

"hey are you good in there? should i get you some water?" 

i sat back on the wall wiping at the corners of my mouth and sealing my eyes shut, i was a mess and couldn't bare the fact i had to go back to that apartment and possibly face him. 

"yes please and i'm okay just an upset stomach is all." i raised my voice slightly creeping the door open to give him a thumbs up as i came out. 

"i'll run and get the water." he spoke softly before trotting off to the kitchen.

i sighed picking up my phone off the ground after my temper tantrum from the night before, i was grateful it hadn't shattered but wasn't too joyful to see over 30 missed calls from eren, 25 text messages and countless calls from sasha and mikasa. 

jean quickly made his way back handing me a glass of water and watching intensively as i sipped from it, "thank you for letting me stay the night but i have to go back the apartment and get my stuff and figure where i'm gonna go for now. i'll be out of your hair and sorry for the harsh comment." i smiled softly before handing him back the glass of water and collecting my belongings.

"i can drive you back and i mean you don't have to find a place, if you need this room is open. i know you probably feel awkward with me but i mean it's better than being out on the streets by yourself right?"

the offer was generous and i couldn't impose on mikasa or sasha or even historia, they had their own spaces and i'm sure i would only be a pest.

"if it really is okay then i'll accept. i'll only be here for a week or two until i decide to look for a place or just go back to sina."

jean's eyes lowered almost as if he was utterly disgusted with the mention of going back to sina, "woah? you're not actually thinking of going back right? i mean come on i'm sure you've built some sort of roots here in your work and i mean everyone is here it'd be stupid to go bac-,"

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