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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 It is now Saturday. You took the rest of the week to decide if you were going to this stupid party Eren wanted you to attend. Reiner insisted on going just because he wanted the food and drinks, so you sucked it up and went. Picking an outfit for a (most likely) frat party shouldn't be as difficult- but being an over dresser most times leaves casual clothes to a limit.
"Reiner! I don't know what to wear!" You called from the next room over. A graphic tee and jeans could honestly cut it, but you never know if this might be an actual party.
"Are you serious? Just wear a skirt and a nice shirt or something, keep it simple." Easy for him to say, all he wears is khakis and different kinds of graphic shirts- ranging from his favorite video games to TV shows.
"You are actually no help. You know that's all i own. Come in here and help me pick something." He comes in and let's out a loud sigh, just wanting to leave already. "What about this?" He picks up a black mini skirt and a tank top that... kinda goes together? "Reiner please- i'm not a damn dress up barbie doll game. Next." He picks up a few more outfits and we can finally agree on something that isn't a skirt. You two finally agreed on some cargo pants, tank top and a jacket- y'all were kinda matching with the colors.
You finally walk out the door and head to Eren's place. From the moment you stepped on his front door step, the smell of weed was everywhere. You weren't to surprised because mostly everyone was a stoner, or smoked, from the stress of it being the last year of college. You knock on the door and Eren opens it. "See, I told you, you'd come. What's up Reiner?" His eyes were glowing, his pretty emerald green color, and hanging low. Wonder how much he smoked already. "Wassup Yaeger." Reiner says with a straight face. Don't blame him for holding grudges because.. you would too.
"It's cold, come in." You walk in his house and to your surprise, it's fairly clean. The walls were decorated in artwork. Everything was beautiful- was a strange fit for his personality though. Food was laid out nice on the tables, and drink coolers were on the counter. 𝑯𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒆𝒇𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔, 𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 you thought to yourself. It was quite nice to see him outside of his cocky, stuck up personality.
"Okay guys, I hope you all are having fun. When the party starts to get more empty, we'll be having little after party games. So stay if you want." Eren announced. There was no way you weren't staying- a little extra fun won't hurt.
"Reiner, we're staying."
"Oh of course. Wasn't planning on leaving." Great minds think alike. You look around to see if you can find anyone you know. Turning to the right on the couch, you see people so close to each other... they're damn near in each other skin. You see a familiar face- bright blue eyes, blonde hair, and rosey red cheeks. Armin. Why is he here? He doesn't seems like the party person. Always studying or his face deep in a book. But no, he's in the corner watching everyone.
