𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑡𝑦-𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑒

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the girls change but the guys just take off their jackets :)

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s u n d a y
1 : 30 am
L O C A T I O N : the girl's apartment
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"i'm already fucking tipsy." kiana groaned, leaning into eren's lap on the couch. i pursed my lips, "can't relate." i shrugged, drinking more wine that deja's restaurant provided. "ha ha ha, your a major heavyweight." she glared at me. i sent her a kiss and got up from the couch to get some food.

armin was sitting on one of the bar stools with jean while mikasa talked with sasha. "hey girls, sasha what are you eating?" i leaned over her shoulder to get a peek. "some bread with tomatoes on it." she held it up for me to taste.

"bruschetta, sasha." zariyah corrected and i nodded. "damnnnn that's good." i licked my lips for extra flavor. "i want more." i reached over sasha to take two more and mikasa gave me a look. "i swear you are sasha 2.0." she commented and sasha and i shrugged.

"food is food, mika." we stated together. "okay that was freaky." jean cut in from his convo with armin. i munched on my bread, listening to jean and sasha insult each other while mikasa tried to shut her boyfriend up.

armin, however, had his attention on me and continued to shamelessly stare. i smiled at him, knowing that the three other people in the kitchen wouldn't notice from the arguing. there was some photographers taking pictures for my instagram so the occasional flash would go off which caused me to flinch a bit.

"anyone got that wine i was drink or did i drink it all?" i questioned and armin held up the empty bottle i discarded a while ago. "this one?" i cursed under my breath. "damnn, i really drank the whole bottle." i whined. "i got more of that at the restaurant." deja spoke up from the living room.

"but does anyone feel like going out at 1: 30 at night in the cold to go get it?" i questioned, thinking to myself if the wine was worth it. "it was just a suggestion." deja rolled her eyes. "that wine was really good though." i rubbed my chin and looked intensely at the empty bottle of wine.

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