"𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙞𝙣, 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙..."
A lift to school was all you needed, in his bed is where you stayed...
Eren Jaeger has grown up in a life of easy money, fast cars and Hell, the g...
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𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙎𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙐𝙥 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝘿𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚- 𝙍𝙞𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖
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Foot slamming down on the gas, Eren's jaw locked as his car went pelting across the asphalt. The thunderous roar of engines rumbled in your insides and it felt like your guts were being re-arranged. Your seatbelt immediately tensed and your hands slammed down against the dashboard as you tried to find a grip of sanity.
Your mind was still reeling from the orgasm Eren had just given you and you were getting into a panicked sweat over Jean's small interaction. How he could be so foolish was completely beyond you. It's not like you were ashamed of your friendship with Jean...or as if Eren had any right to determine your interactions but there was something that was unsettling about it.
The first pounds of rain hit against Eren's windscreen and he cursed.
"Fuck this shit." He scowled, decelerating to allow Jean's sleek, black car to hover in front.
A throaty rumble of another engine behind you caused you to glance into the side mirrors. Annie's car was keeping a close distance but you drowned out the conversation she and Eren developed whilst they raced. You knew the sound of Annie's engine, and it certainly wasn't that.
Was there another mystery racer? The majority of challenging cars unable to compete with the two top teams. Straining against your seatbelt, you strained harder trying to decipher through the droplets of rain. That was when you saw it. Connie's bike was zooming dangerously near Annie and you gasped out, having completely forgotten about him since that night at Boxed.
Eren offered you the slightest glance, whilst he dared to find an opening between the tight roads and Jean's beast of a car.
"What's the matter?" He asked you, eyes zeroing in on the ticking of line that crept across the numbers.
"Connie Springer! He's in the race!" You exclaimed, craning your neck and pressing your face against the window.
Eren didn't verbally contest your words but you did catch the way his brows rose on his forehead. The device crackled and Eren cleared his throat before speaking.
"Leonhart, is Springer behind you?" He questioned, snatching that opening and drawing the car level with Jean.
Leonhart? Was that Annie's last name? There was a grunt and a gasp as Annie fought with her gearbox, attempting to keep Connie and his viciously paced bike at bay.
"Yeah. Late start to the race but it isn't against the rules, just beat the horse-faced bastard for me and I'll keep Connie at bay. It'll be easy enough. We're coming by the bridge now, actually." She replied, cutting the connection.
Part of you wanted to open the window to relive some of the tension in the car but you paid enough attention in physics to understand how drag force worked. Annie's words seemed to gift him with some motivation as the nose of his car poked in front of Jean's.
