◤ "𝑫𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒓𝒚, 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 -
𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆, 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖."◢
↳ The one where (y/n)'s problematic relationship causes her to end up underneath her hot next door neighbor.
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Maybe no one was home.
Just as you were about to turn around and head back to your car, the front door creaked open— a wide-eyed, visibly uncomfortable Connie stood stagnant from the inside. The staring contest that ensued between the two of you went in for a bit longer than normal, until finally, the familiar voice of the other homely inhabitant startled your attention.
"Y/n."
Jean says, monotone yet unmistakably upset with the fact that you've clearly been ignoring his texts. He stands tall behind his friend, almond colored eyes glaring painful holes into your own.
Fuck.
You really didn't want to do this now. Not when Eren is sitting in the fucking car, waiting for you to drop him home. Maybe you should've thought it through— of course Jean would be here. Why wouldn't he? Connie is his best friend.
Connie is your best friend too... or, he was, rather.You weren't really sure of the nature of your friendship under this circumstance.
