Now I woke up to something that scared the living fuck out of me. Eren.
I did have to admit, he was adorable when he was asleep. And he wasn't annoying either. Bonus.
It was weird. Just days ago, we hated each other's guts and now, we've fucked and liked it.
I tried to get up but my body hurt so fucking bad, it was kind of hard. I finally did though and limped my way to the bathroom, slipping on my boxers as I did. The house was quiet so I assumed no one was home. When I looked in the mirror, I almost died in shock.
I was covered in hickeys and not to mention, the bruises and scars from weeks before. I facepalmed and walked back to Eren's room. When I got back, he was already awake and on his phone. He looked up at me and when he saw the hickeys, he laughed." Whoops."
I really wanted to hit him for laughing but that wouldn't have ended well." Yeah, whoops. What the fuck, Jaeger?"
"Aw, you liked it, horseface."
"We are not telling anyone about us, okay?" I sat beside him and sighed deeply.
He nodded." No shit, Sherlock. It would get us both attention that we don't fucking want."" But it seems Marco and Armin already know."
"Yeah. So what exactly are we going to do with this weird relationship of ours anyway?"
Eren just shrugged." Dunno."
I got up and started changing." For one, I want to get back to my place. I shouldn't have left Marco with the drunk fucks."
"Right. I'll come with you. And if I were you, I'd wear your sweater."
"Vise versa, Jaeger."
We both finished changing and walked out to his car. We finally arrived at my house moments later and found Marco out on the porch, reading a book and rubbing his temples, probably annoyed with the long night.
"Oi, freckles!"
He looked up and waved." Hi Jean, Eren."
I walked up the steps and looked down at him." Sorry for leaving you here."
"It's fine. You and Eren needed the time alone. Plus, most of the guys passed out so I was fine. Other then the fact that someone was trying to get in my pants..."
All three of us laughed and walked into the house. Eren went to find Armin and Marco and I walked into the kitchen.
"So who was trying to get into your pants," I asked.
He sighed and sat in the chair." Bertl. He gets really sexual when he's drunk. Reiner was too out of it to do anything."
I chuckled." Wow. Did he do it?"
"No. I locked him in the basement until he passed out. Then, I had to drag him onto the couch. Just telling you, it's impossible to take care of four drunk guys, especially when three of them get really sexual."
"Sounds like a challenge," I replied, grabbing an apple.
"It was. Now. Tell me everything about you and Eren. I clearly missed something after I left."
"Heh. Well..." I pulled down the part of the sweater covering my neck." Faggot literally attacked my neck."
Marco laughed as he started making coffee, probably for the other guys since he only drank tea." And something tells me that's not the only place he attacked, hm?"
I rolled my eyes and continued to eat. Eren walked in soon after with his arms crossed." Man, they're all like whining children. So annoying."
Marco nodded in agreement and left the room with four cups of coffee in hand. I glanced over at Eren and smirked. I got up and looked down at him. I kissed him on the lips quickly and left the room, following Marco.
Connie, Armin, Bertholdt and Reiner were all on the couch, the curtains drawn closed due to the massive hangover they were having. I was just hoping they wouldn't hint why I was limping.

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Unthinkable *Attack On Titan fanfic*
FanfictionYou'd think I'd hate him. You'd think I'd want him dead. I don't. Jean Kirschtein and Eren Jaeger have hated each other ever since elementary school. Though, they didn't have a reason. They just thought each other as assholes. Which they kind of we...