Unthinkable *Attack On Titan fanfic*

Chapter 5: Eren

I felt extremely pissed with myself.

There I was, sitting on the couch, watching that stupid movie with everyone, and questioning my life choices. I liked horseface. I couldn't really convince myself that.

I glance over at him briefly and my eyes narrowed. He was sitting there like nothing had happened. I shook my head and shifted uncomfortably. Armin, who I was sitting beside me, noticed this. And he knew exactly why.

He took out his phone and gave me a sideways glance. I pulled out my own phone and looked at the text he had just sent me.

A: Are you going to tell me what the hell happened back there?

I sighed and thought it over. It's not like he'd tell anyone. He probably knows he'd be a dead man. I bit my lip as I texted back.

E: Well Jean and I kissed.

A: No freaking crap.

E: Okay. I'll tell you everything. But you have to delete ALL of it after.

A: Promise.

I took a breath before replying.

E: Well, Jean and I got into another fight at the end of detention. Mikasa and Marco caught us and locked us in the Study room. We started insulting each other so they locked us in the storage closet and the only way we could get out was to "kiss and make up". So we did and we both exactly didn't.... hate it.

I pressed send and glanced over at Armin, who looked like he was about to laugh. I crossed my arms as he typed back.

A: That is hilarious! Um... sorry. Well, do you like him?

E: I don't know. I need some wisdom, Armin. Help.

He snorted and shook his head.

A: I have an idea. All the girls are going out to Krista's after the movie. I don't know what the guys are doing but we can play a game of forced T or D. Capiche?\

E: Fine. We're all lucky most of us are gay anyway. But what about you and Connie?

A: Most of us are going to be drunk. We probably won't remember crap.

I smirked. It felt like an eternity until the movie finally ended. The girls all said good-bye and left, leaving us guys alone. Connie jumped up and ran into the kitchen to get the beer. We all just drank for an hour and talked about random shit.

"Gaaaame time," Reiner yelled/slurred, who was probably too drunk to know what the hell was going on.

Armin smirked." Truth or dare anyone?"

I was only, well you could say, half out of it. I could tell Jean wasn't at all drinking beer. He just sat there with a straight face, whispering to Marco about something, who was also sober as fuck.

Connie smiled like an idiot." Hell yeah! I'll start. Marco. Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Who'd make the best president in the room?"

"What kind of truth is that, Connie," Jean asked, crossing his arms. Sure it was stupid, but it was interesting to watch what he'd come up with.

"Reiner. I'd vote Reiner for president."

There was a bunch of stupid laughs and questions until Armin dared Jean and I to stay in the closet the rest of the night." That doesn't make sense. How the fuck we'll we even play?"