EXOTIC ♛

two.

narrative.

hm. connie. why did that name sound so familiar? you wondered. you shook it off as you just remembering the wrong thing.

you went to your next class which was fashion designing. you walked in and you saw the blonde boy from earlier. he took a seat next to you. his eyes were the first thing you noticed about him.

his hair was the next thing you noticed about him. "hi y/n, we met before." he smiled. he has such an adorable smile. "yea, armin right?" you turned towards him.

armin for reference.

"yeah, that's me." he nodded. armin seemed like a playboy who got all the girls. i mean you couldn't blame them, armin was very attractive.

"you done starin'?" he chuckled. you shook your head out of your thoughts. "i wasn't staring, i was just examining you." you scoffed.

your classes had ended and you were exhausted. as soon has you walked into your room, you were knocked out. about 30 mins later, you felt someone waking you up. "hm?" you groaned. "come on, we have to go to the basketball game." she exclaimed.

"why are you so happy?" you yawned as you rubbed your eye. "girl, i wanna see eren." she cheesed. you deadpanned. you got up and decided to change into your all black jumpsuit with a light-washed denim cropped jean jacket. you paired them with your tan foam runners.

you walked out & saw amoura ready. you checked the time and noticed it was 1:30. the game started at 1. "girl you know we late right?" amoura glared. you nodded. you both laughed & walked out.

you both made it to the basketball game and sasha instantly ran up to you. "OMG, y/n you look so good!" she exclaimed. "thank you love." you cheesed. 
one thing about you was you loved compliments. it made you blush. "where is the group at?" you looked around. "follow me." sasha beckoned.

you and amoura followed her to the bottom of the bleachers. you felt a lot of eyes on you. you walked towards the group and seen all of em talking amongst themselves. "hey amoura." eren looked up.

"hey manbun." she laughed. she walked up and sat next to him. you all made eye contact with each other awkwardly because it was weird how close they got and they just met.

"i'm hungry, i want sum to eat." you whined. "cmon, i'll get something with you." mikasa got up and you both walked to the concession stand. "so, what are you majoring in?" mikasa blurted out.

"fashion designing." you turned to her. mikasa was about 3 or 4 inches taller than you so you kinda had to look up to her. "engineering." you looked into your bag and pulled out a 10$ bill. "no, let me pay for you." mikasa grabbed your hand.

"no girl, i got it." you chuckled. "you sure?" she questioned. you nodded. you were spoiled but you didn't like when people paid for your things. you both paid for your things and headed back to the bleachers.

the game was just about to start so you seen the players warming up. you looked around and didn't see jean. "where did jean go?" you said, confused. everyone shrugged. "hm." you mumbled under your breath. just then, you seen jean jogging back to the bleachers. you didn't question it too much.

the game started and you were honestly enjoying it. "okay, our team got better." armin said all hyped up. "was it bad before?" you furrowed your eyebrows. "yeah, we got better players." you mouthed an "oh" and went back to watching the game.

"connie springer from the half court. he shoots. HE SCORES!" the crowd went wild. you seen everyone dabbing up the afro-latino male on the court. "so that's connie?" you mumbled as you ate your chips.

after the game was over, the male came over to your group & started to converse with them. you were in the background scrolling on your phone, not paying attention & he noticed that.

"yo, jean who is shawty inna jean jacket?" he said as he pointed to you. "oh i almost forgot, y/n." you looked up as jean gestured you to come over. you got up and walked down the bleachers to them. connie noticed your figure. the way the jumpsuit hugged your curves, the way you walked. the way your hair would just sway and how long it was.

"this is connie, my homeboy. connie, this is y/n." jean said. "it's nice to meet you, connie." you smiled. the way your dimples would show off while you smiled. something about you just intrigued him.

"it's nice to meet you too lil ma." he smirked as he let out a toothy glare. connie was attractive. you peeped his nose stud on his nose with his grown curls coming out of his buzz. his voice made you weak in the knees. something about him was too good.

"okay, that's enough eye fucking each other." eren rolled his eyes. "mane shut the fuck up yo." connie glared. "where y'all wanna go?" jean asked. everyone looked at each other, clueless on where to go.

"let's go to chick-fil-a & then we can hang at ours." eren suggested. everyone nodded their head & agreed. you were zoning out that you didn't know what was going on. "y/n, you straight?" connie tapped you.

"oh yeah, i just zoned out for a minute." you sighed.
"okay. connie, you are gonna drive w y/n, sasha. eren, you and amoura can ride together and armin & mikasa can ride with me." jean said. they nodded and left.

Authors Note
i hope you enjoyed this chapter, it's kinda messy.