𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 [𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫]

06

Mr. Ackerman's class aren't Y/n's style expecially, at 8 in the morning, when she thought she would have sleeping if it was weekend. His classes were somehow interesting but not in the morning, she felt like it was to much information coming towards her when she barely woke up.
Though, the class was boring today, as he mostly explained what he wanted to see in the projects and what he expected to be like. Now, 2 months might sound like a lot of time to prepare a project but it's Mr. Ackerman's class and he never gives easy tasks. There were going to be 2 horrible months, expecially since she didn't know how she will deal with Eren as she barely knows something about him.
The sound of the bell ringing was like music to Y/n's ears. After the teacher left, she quickly started to pack her stuff, since she wanted to talk with Sasha about a gossip she heard.

"Y/n, correct?" Y/n heard a male voice calling her and she quickly turn meeting Eren's eyes.
"Yes? Something wrong?" Y/n asked confused.
"No. I wanted to talk with you about the project we have together." Eren said.

Fuck, I forgot.

"Oh, yeah. I think it's the best to meet up to do it, if that's fine with you." Y/n said a small smile.
"Yeah, sure. How about in the weekend?" he asked and she simply nodded. "My place or ours? Or do you prefer a cafe or something similar?" he asked with a puppy-face like expression.
"I think a cafe it's better for the first meet-up." she said slowly getting her backpack.
"I know a great cafe." he said trying to not show his excitement. "Though, I don't think you know how to get there." he continued.
"It's ok, just give me the address and I'll get an uber." she said and soon saw how his expression changed into a disgusted like one.
"Why take an uber, when I can pick you up?" he asked confused, looking for something in his pocket and quickly pulled out his phone "Here." he gave her his phone. "Type your number and I'll text you." he said as she slowly typed her number.

Eren seems like a good guy, a gentleman indeed. What's Jean's problem with him anyway?

[...]

"You did not." Jean complained.
"I did yes." Y/n said walking besides Jean.
"You gave Yeager your number." Jean said annoyed.
"Okay and? Did i killed someone in the process? No. So what's the problem? What's your deal with Eren anyway. I never understood your so called rivalry." Y/n complained, leaving Jean somehow speechless.
"I just don't like him and it happened for him to not like me back. Not that much of a big of a deal." Jean said annoyed by the fact she had to ask that specific question.
"So, you won't mind if i would date Eren, right?" Y/n said watching on how Jean's face turned into a more happier one for some reason.
"The only thing i would mind it's the fact that you know shit about him." he said.

So, if I'm not the issue and Eren in some way won't be the issue, then what's the deal?

[...]

"Have you got any more letters?" Connie asked Y/n while passing the leftovers of his food to Sasha.
"I don't know. I'll check after lunch." Y/n simply responded.
"I'm really curious over who E is."  Sasha said before taking Connie's plate.
"At this point, who isn't?" Connie complained.
"I don't think i am that curious. In the end, i might never find who he is." Y/n said playing with her food.