Don't Worry About The Brothers

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  "Jean you idiot!" the bed jolted and my eyes barely opened as Jean groaned.

  "What do you want, Yeager?" he asked in his morning rasp, not fully awake. I closed my eyes back, deciding to let them argue while I tried to go back to sleep. I let out a sigh through my nose and Jean pulled me closer to him with his arm that was around my shoulders while I buried my head deeper into his chest. I hugged him closer to me with my arms around his torso and my leg over his hips.

  I was so tired that I didn't even register that someone had caught us in bed together. I didn't even realize that I was in bed with Jean, but knowing that it was Eren I couldn't find the energy care. I was just disappointed that I was going to have to get up in a minute.

  "Levi is literally on his way to do his inspection!"

  Jean hummed him away, "That's in the morning." he corrected him.

  The bed was suddenly slanted and both of us attempted to sit up while falling onto the floor, surprised and grabbing onto each other like it would keep up anchored to the mattress. I landed on top of Jean, his sheets tangling between the two of us, both of us now completely awake. I sat up and looked to Eren who was on the other side of the bed, dropping the mattress back down onto the bed frame. Holy shit. Holy shit, I fell asleep in Jean's bed.

  "It is the morning!" Eren yelled at him.

  "Oh shit!" I fumbled as I tried to get off of Jean. I turned to run, but stopped when I saw I wasn't wearing my shoes. I also saw that I wasn't wearing my dress anymore, but instead I had on a long and loose fitted camp staff shirt. I was a little flustered to be standing in front of Jean and Eren in nothing but a shirt and my underwear, but I could be embarrassed later, I needed to hurry. I looked around quickly for my things, the sheet catching my ankle and making me fall again. I landed on the floor with a thud and a grunt, "Fuck!" I tried to get back up, ignoring the pain in my knees and elbows. Jean's hand held my waist as he pulled me up.

  I was trying to wake up, find my things, piece together how we ended up like this, and leave before Levi got here. I felt like I was getting whiplash from all the turning I was doing.

  Eren shoved my shoes and dress and into my arms (wherever he got them from), and I was thankful that he was able to take care of that issue for me so I could focus on the others. He grabbed my arm and started pulling me out the door, "Make your damn bed and put a shirt on!" Eren called back as he pointed to Jean.

  I quickly looked back at Jean and smiled at him in an attempt at a goodbye. Eren let go of my arm and I followed him as I tried to put my dress over my head. I didn't care that I was going to put it on over a shirt that was too big for me. Once I got clear of the cabin, I could put my shoes on. I just needed to make sure that Levi didn't see me—

  Eren threw his arm in front of me and moved me back as the door to the cabin opened with us right in front of us. He turned me around by my shoulders and pushed me back inside, "Levi!" Eren greeted him, "Wow, I did not expect to run into you here."

  Jean's head was poking through his shirt when he noticed me coming back to him in a panic. He furrowed his eyebrows, "What?" he asked as he put his arms through.

  I brought my finger to my lips to tell him to be quiet and pointed to the door, Levi is here! I mouthed.

  His face dropped and he looked behind me to see Eren leaning against the wall, distracting Levi, and hiding us with his body. He clenched his jaw in frustration, What the fuck am I supposed to do!?, I brought my hands up in an exaggerated shrug. I didn't know what the hell to do either.

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