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this chapter contains sexual content
february - 22 years old
a knock came on your hotel door, while you were doing your makeup. pieck's and porco's wedding was an hour away and you still hadn't put on your clothes. eren opened the door, mikasa, jean, armin and zeke coming in.
"you're still not ready?"
your heart was beating loudly against your chest and you felt like you would pass out, any moment.
"i'm sorry, zeke! i lost track of time!"
you had the hair straightener plugged, waiting for it to be hot enough to do your hair. looking at the clock, you realized that time was running and you had to be there way before the ceremony started.
"what time did you two started getting ready?" armin asked, looking between you and eren as you struggled to get ready fast.
"fifteen minutes ago"
your hands were shaking and you had a hard time doing your makeup. you squeezed your eyes shut and tried to take deep breaths, in an attempt to calm yourself down.
eren looked at you through the mirror and quickly buttoned up his white shirt. he walked closer to your seat and placed a hand on your shoulder, as he reached for the hair straightener.
"mika, finish her makeup while i do her hair!"
mikasa sat in front of you, while eren was positioned behind your seat. everyone was trying to distract you from the thoughts that clouded your head, by talking about different and out of context topics.
eren raised your chin with his fingers, making you look at yourself in the mirror• hair straight and makeup done.
"thank you" you said softly, looking at mikasa and eren.
"don't mention it!"
"now, come on! you have to get dressed" mikasa added, dragging you with her.
you took the dress, along with your heels and walked in the bathroom with mikasa. she helped you zip the zipper on the back of it, and chose a perfume for you. she sprayed it on you, while you were checking yourself out in the mirror before you both walked out.
