HANGE WAS AN outgoing person, often deemed as 'lively' and 'carefree', and called out from their distinctive 'oddness'. yet in the same way, they could be reserved and earnest if it was needed. this interesting charm let them meet many individuals that they're now closely friends with, and unsurprisingly enough, plenty of people became captivated and allured. hange was quite attractive themself after all too.
but, with this perk comes a benefit - as one would think. hange could decide whether or not they would go and spend a night or two of with someone - either out of mere boredom, or perhaps even entertainment. nothing of such an event would hurt for neither them nor the other person.
that was so, until hange had experienced a certainly eventful night with her, _____.
the venereal incident became confusing for hange. for after so, they could not let the woman out of their mind. strangely no matter the task, they would think of her at some point. she was great at sex, perhaps one of the best they had slept with. not that they had slept with those bad at sex, either way. just everything about her seemed so simple. just from the way she would gasp at their touch, to being a good kisser.
when the two finished after quite the session, they both smiled groggily before slowly closing their eyes to slumber, and so was that the only thing they could remember. both were obviously very drunk that night.
however, the event gave hange something to worry on about. they were scared - they felt overpowered by this woman whom they'd spent with for just hours. it scared them how the thought of her using this incident to her own benefit was presumable. hange was caught off gaurd by this, because after all, the woman known as _____ was disliked by many of their colleagues for whatever reasons they didn't know.
but their experience with her wasn't dislikable, at least to hange - despite how they had initially thought almost nothing about her. in fact, it interested hange. _____ was beautiful, that was for sure. although her personality contrasted her beauty very much. she seemed to be uninterested in almost anything. yet again, hange had even took note of how the female seemed a lot nicer when she was drunk than how people percieved her as.
a few weeks subsequently, hange found themself peeking at _____ in work every now and then, it was almost silly. they would see her either gazing elsewhere - perhaps occupied in her thoughts, or chewing on a pen, other than doing usual work of course. they acknowledge how effortlessly pretty she was.
but suddenly flustered, they'd realized that they had been dazing on her for who knows since when. they had to resist it, in any case, erwin, or even levi could notice this behavior and immediately find out what was what.
at some point, hange realized the more obvious that they hadn't before. maybe, just maybe, hange liked someone. ridiculous, as what they thought at first. the woman wouldn't even bother to look at them! it almost made hange driven, from curiosity - they wanted to know more about her, not just the negative statements that of how people percept her as. hange had a gut feeling there was more to that.
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Fanfiction"not that i particular care," a venereal incident happens between two unfamilliar colleagues. both of them reacting to it with completely opposite perceptions. ( hange zoe x female reader oneshot. ) explicit content! read with ca...