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Mikasa impressively scrounged up the rest of your friends just in time for the car to pull up. The sight resembled a mother corralling all of her unruly children in a grocery store. Even without the addition of alcohol, they all looked like a bunch of big kids most of the time.

"Shotgun!" Jean yelled out. He bolted toward the car, arms dangling at his sides like airplane wings. He crashed into the passenger door with a smack that was enough to make you wince.

Mikasa peeled his limp body from the vehicle and shoved him into the car. With Jean in the front seat, Eren sat in the middle row. He patted the space next to him and looked at you with big eyes. This game of musical chairs forced Connie to begrudgingly squeeze into the very back with Sasha and Mikasa.

You huddled between Eren and Armin. Armin, just as sweet as ever, offered to take the middle seat, but you could tell Eren wasn't about to let that happen. Armin didn't need the bitch seat twice in one night, anyway. He respectfully tried to give you as much room as possible. Your legs still bumped up against each other even with Eren placing half of your body onto his lap. His large hand clutched at your thigh that rested between his legs.

Eren couldn't get the sight of you in the bathroom out of his mind. Your pretty body perched on the sink for him, your legs spread and tangled around his waist. His mind wandered and so did his hands. His finger started to trace just under the hemline of your dress. You played oblivious to his advances, considering there were five other people in the car with you. It only caused him to become more forward.

He placed his chin on your shoulder. "Come back to my place with me."

His breath tickled and made the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. You inched away from the sensation with a simper. Just as you started to mouth 'not tonight,' you heard Connie shout from the back seat.

"Eren! Stop being horny!"

Eren shot his middle finger up at Connie, and Sasha was thrown into a fit of giggles. Jean's head whipped around. "What the hell is going on back there?"

"Nothing!" you yelped. It was a bit too quick, and even you could hear the panic in your voice.

You slumped away from Eren's lap, barely fitting between him and Armin. You dug around in your purse to find your phone to try and distract yourself. Anything to get rid of the burning feeling in your cheeks. It was a vain attempt, but hey, the dark car did a decent job of hiding your bashfulness.

The car finally pulled in front of Sasha's house. Armin jumped out first to make way for you. He tugged the seat forward to let Sasha slither out next. Once the two of you were on the sidewalk, Armin got back into the car and started to shut the door behind him.

"I'm going to get something to eat. Maybe a hot dog if they got 'em this late," Sasha said. She was already walking toward the gas station just around the corner.

"You shouldn't be walking alone. Want me to come with you?" you asked.

"Nah. I do it all the time. You just don't know about it." She smiled and tossed her keys at you. Your hands fumbled around before you just barely managed to catch them. "There's an air mattress in the hall closet if you want it. Unless you want to share my bed like old times."

"Air mattress. Got it," you said. You watched her spin around and head in the opposite direction. "You're still sharing your location with me, right?"

"Yes, mom!"

You sighed and started to head toward her house. Before you could even take two steps, you heard the slamming sound of a car door, followed by Armin's voice yelling, "Eren!"

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