Waiters dressed in white, stand at all four corners of the room; hands clasped behind their backs, shoes to a point.
Reared up and ready to serve at a moment's notice.
You have already forgotten the name of the man you are currently engaged in a tedious conversation with.
The way his mouth moves proves to be a lot more entertaining than the actual words coming out of it.
You laugh.
He laughs and briefly looks at your lips.
Silly fuck thinks I'm into him.
You say all the right things in faux interest because, other than Erwin, you had no one else to talk to.
Eventually, his partner wrestles away his attention.
"Terry about done chewing your ears off about nuclear fusion yet? I should've warned you beforehand but if I'm to suffer, so must you."
You face Erwin, the candlelight painting him a gentle fuzzy frame, like a renaissance painting.
Terry shakes his head and chuckles.
"Y/N can actually follow along with what I'm saying... The same cannot be said for you."
Erwin's smile widens.
"Well, touche Terry!" Erwin scoffs in glee.
You laugh before resting your chin on your left hand, redirecting Erwin's focus onto you.
You bite at the nail of your pinky enticingly.
Erwin looks down at you.
He takes his time, looking at your eyes and plump lips.
There is no mistaking the tension.
Erwin clears his throat.
"How did you find the ride here?"
"Fine, I just listened to some music and imagined how this conversation would play out."
Erwin's eyebrows raise as he leans in closer.
"And how, may I ask, did you imagine this would go Y/N?"
You deliberately trail your gaze over his body, lingering by his crotch.
Erwin leans back before tucking his chair closer to the table and drinking more of his champagne.
He notices Maria looking at him attentively as he continues to drink.
"I imagined a different sort of conversation entirely, to be honest, Erwin." You whisper.
You take a sip of your champagne and tap your fingers on the table.
"Like the kind we used to have in Uni... back in my room."
Erwin coughs, spilling champagne on himself.
Maria is about to stand up and help but Erwin waves his reassurance.
You pat him on the back, putting on a show for all of the guests who have since gone silent.
"Guys, I'm fine. Seriously. Please, keep on eating and drinking" Erwin wheezes.
As soon as Erwin mutters the last word, noise returns.
You find it hard to suppress your laughter.
Erwin looks down and starts to fan his top.
"Y/N, you and I have partners. What exactly are you playing at?"
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Possession | Levi Ackerman and Erwin Smith
Fanfic"Not only did I pay for that pretty dress you're wearing, I paid for what's underneath it too. I feel as though you forget that Y/N." You briskly turn your head to face Levi. "There was no need to do what you did back there, what if people saw?" Lev...
