7 Minutes In Heaven (AOT MESSY LOVE)

3 *Smut Warning*

Laughter filled the room. One couple after another went in the closet up the stairs and came out with buttons undone. Some couples didn't even bother coming out which just made us pick another 'closet' to go in. Instead of the closet upstairs, this spin, we're going into the pantry in the kitchen.

"Erennn, again?!" The bottle landed on Jaeger for what seemed like the 6th time. Jaeger chuckled and shrugged.

"What can I say? It's my lucky night." He took another swig of his beer while his other arm hung loosely around a beautiful red head. Her legs crossed toward Eren and her hand rested on one of his thighs; no doubt wanting a semblance of his attention but unfortunately for her, his eyes never left mine.

Just as Eren and I entered a staring showdown, another collection of hollering was heard.

My blood ran cold as I saw that the bottle had landed on me.

Fuck.

"Don't worry, princess, I get it if you're not ready." Eren said with fake understanding. I thank a higher power for the confidence boost I was given in that moment because it allowed me to stand up tall and march up to Yaeger, grabbing him by his chain. His hands went up in surrender as he followed me to the pantry. 'Oooooooo' could be heard from the circle of people in the living room.

I slammed the pantry door shut after one of Erens friends spoke up. "Seven minutes starts now!"

The pantry was dark besides the few slits of light shining through. It was enough to see Jaegers oceanic blue eyes peering into mine. His smirk never faded. "You don't have to prove anything, princess." He said cockily.

"I never thought I did, Jaeger." There were two ways I could approach this situation; I could act like I know what I'm doing and completely rock his world or I could give up the bad girl façade and hightail it out of this party. I went with the latter as I took three sultry steps towards the douchebag in front of me. My body said I knew what I wanted and what I was doing but I know my eyes gave away the true anxiety I was feeling.

I stopped, my face only centimeters away from his. Back and forth, I looked at his eyes and his lips yet his gaze never strayed from my own. My breathing was slow but his was fast and his shoulders tensed.

"You really are as beautiful as they say, Shiloh." My eyes widened but I wasn't given a chance to respond as Eren smashed his mouth onto mine. His kiss was filled with lust and passion; it swept me off my feet. I gasped into the kiss, unexpectedly giving him further access to let his tongue explore mine. His hands grabbed my hips softly but with enough force to make me lurch forward; my palms landing on his shoulders. I let my hand run through his hair earning a deep moan. As he started to palm my ass, my head rolled back, allowing Eren to leave aggressive kisses down my neck and into my breast. "Fuck, Shy." He whispered into my neck as his left hand came up to palm my full and perky chest. His other hand slithered down my front, slowly unbuttoning my shorts. "I can make you feel things, Shiloh, but you need to tell me that's what you want."

With his lips attached to my neck and his hand massaging my tits, it was so hard for me to form any words. I don't do things like this but this moment has got me questioning why I haven't. I moaned, hoping that was enough confirmation for Eren to proceed.

"Words, princess. I need words." I nodded, please be enough. Erens hands halted as did his lips. His eyes locked with mine. I knew what he wanted but did I? It took me not even a second before mustering up the strength to whisper-

"Break me." As Erens hand just about dove into my heat, the pantry doors swung open.

"Times up-whoaaaa!! Eren lockin' in another babe!" My cheeks reddened and my head bowed in embarrassment. I fumbled with the buttons on my shorts quickly before anyone else saw. It took not even 2 minutes before a picture was taken and the sound of it being snap chatted to every guest in the house. Oh no.

"What the hell?!" My voice shook in my chest, "I didn't give you consent to take my picture!" I heard a snort and looked to my side to see Eren holding his gut; him struggling not to laugh.

"It's a picture, princess, not intercourse." Yikes. I could've broke down, I could've punched him square in the nose for such a disgusting comment; I was bigger than that. I nodded and buttoned my pants with all the grace I could muster up.

"Got it." Was all I choked out before walking out of the pantry. Before fully leaving the kitchen, I turned to get a quick glance at Eren only to see a shimmer of guilt pass through his eyes; but as quickly as it showed up, it disappeared.

Entering back into the living room, I sat back in the circle; the song Whitley by Nova was playing loudly. It made the environment feel more relaxed but that could've been all the second hand smoke I'd been inhaling for more than an hour, now.

Couple after couple, the game continued; as I was about to leave, the bottle landed on me. The fact that it was my turn again didn't even hit me, I was stuck in my head. I almost let a disgusting pig ravage me... and what's more sickening is that I'd do it again.

"Shiloh! You're up with Ackerman-"

"Since when is Ackerman playing?" Eren asked, venom dripping off his tongue. What? Is the baby sad cause he didn't get a better picture of my indecency? I stood up, walking to the pantry, waiting for Levi.

As I stood to the side, his tall, slender figure sauntered in, being sure to stand as close to the other side as he possibly could. "Seven minutes starts now!"

As the song continued to play, my eyes never met Levi's but I could feel his cold stare. When I finally got the courage to look in his direction, his eyes were trained on the pantry door.

Something about his presence felt... comfortable. I didn't feel the pressure to make out with him, he didn't make me feel like I had to. In all honesty, he seemed broken. His posture was relaxed, he never made a move to go any further than just being in each others space. His eyes locked with mine and they told me all I needed to know; Levi was hurting.

No words were said between the two of us, they didn't need to be; I liked that. I think I felt safe?

I didn't want to think too much into it, especially when I was just taken for a ride and practically thrown out the car by a cliche fuck boy. "Times up!" The door swung open, a frat scat held his phone up hoping to catch another prime photo but was met with disappointment. Levi swiftly left the closet, not taking a look back. I walked his same direction but bumped into someone who didn't move an inch.

Erens eyes met mine, they swirled with anger and jealousy? What's his problem?

"Out of my way, Jaeger." I pushed his shoulder to the side but he still wouldn't budge. I wasn't in the mood to hit him with a snarky remark, so instead, side swiped him and walked away. I didn't get far with Eren gently grabbing my arm-

"I'm sorry." He whispered. His eyes looked around, seeming to make sure no one heard his sorry excuse for an apology. "Really." I was naive, I knew this, yet I still wanted to believe I heard sincerity in his smooth voice. I couldn't speak, my nerves wouldn't allow it, so I settled for a nod.

With that, he let go and I walked away.

Just in time, Hitch came into view, locking her arm in mine. "Let's get the hell out of here-"

"Where's Hitch?!" A small but angry voice screeched.

"Quickly." And with that, we left.