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➸ "YOU'RE EREN'S GIRLFRIEND, LIKE FOR REAL?" —

Sasha questions in cheer when you tell her the news. You, Sasha and Mikasa are in the living space at Levi's. He was gone for the weekend and asked both you and Mikasa to house sit and take care of the pets for him.

Mikasa has been at Armin's since he went home but made sure to keep in contact with Levi.

"Yes like for real." you smile and place popcorn in the microwave.

"And he got her fucking initial tattooed on him!" Mikasa added while flipping through the movies. "Sasha.. I've never seen him more in love." she says to the brunette who giggles at the thought.

"How cute." Sasha eats a chocolate chip that was meant for the cookies, "What about you and Armin?" she asks is a teasing tone. 

"Few dates." Mikasa smiles and mixes the dough, "But he wants to go on a weekend trip soon."

"We should do a throuple vacation!" Sasha says and Mikasa was quick to agree, "y/n, you and Eren in?" she asks when you didn't say anything.

"Sure, when?" you ask since the school year was coming to a close. You didn't know what Eren would be doing and if you fit into his plans.

"First week of summer."

You nod and place the bags of popcorn in a large bowl for you all to share. "Ok I'll talk to him about it when I see him."

"Did either Armin or Eren tell you what they're doing tonight?"

You and Mikasa look each other before shaking your head, "No they didn't.."

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eren's pov


Eren rolls up another joint and laughs when Armin swings while connected to his vr set, "It looks so real dude." he whispers in amazement. 

"I know I think I broke like two bongs while playing that." Eren flicks the lighter and inhales the smoke while leaning back. "y/n caught one yesterday." he smiles at the thought.

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