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Connie and Y/n had another smoke/fuck session later on that day. It was now evening time, he had been over there all day long. Y/n was happier than she was earlier for sure, between getting high to forget her troubles and have the sadness fucked out of her what else could she ask for? She certainly didn't ask for drama, which brewed up after Connie was laying in bed next to her posting himself on Snapchat.
Eren went back to his place after Historia gathered her belongings and left. She hasn't returned any of Eren's calls or texts. Eren felt like shit, neither one of the girls were speaking to him. He sat on the couch with his face buried in his hands thinking about what he had done, then he thought about who he's actually want to be with. He's had good times with Historia, not to mention she's the mother of his child, but he just thought it was all happening too soon. Historia is not who he saw carrying his child, after meeting Y/n, that's who he foresaw in his future. Eren didn't exactly know how he was going to tell Historia that they'd be co-parenting and he didn't exactly know how to tell Y/n that he has a baby on the way. He just thought it'd all go differently. Eren's eyes were red, he was exhausted, stressed, annoyed, and really missing Y/n. He checks his phone to see if anybody returned anything, only to see 'No new notifications'.
"Fuck, where is she?" He almost whispers to himself.
He lets out a huge sigh and tosses his phone next to him putting his head back backrest of the couch. He feels the wall behind his head and starts tapping his head on the wall repeating to himself, "So stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, fucking stupid..." Each time he said stupid it was followed by a tap on the wall with his head. He looks over at his phone which is still glowing thinking he missed a notification, he slid the status bar down and saw nothing. "Fuck, man." He says angrily dropping his arms down to the couch. Then notices he's clicked Snapchat on accident. Eren sighs loud again looking at the phone and the first story he sees is Connie's. He clicks it, Connie's showing off his blunts, a nice view on a balcony, and him in bed next to somebody but Eren can't make out who it is. He assumes it's some random girl and is about to put his phone down till he sees some slippers in the corner. The snap story ends, Eren quickly clicks on it again holding the screen and staring at the slippers.
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They were a pretty white-ish cream, Eren bought them for Y/n but one morning she spilled coffee on them accidently and cried for hours when it happened. Eren saw the coffee stain and knew they were Y/n's slippers. His eyes open wide, now he's analyzing the girl Connie's laying next to. He notices Y/n's skin tone and sees her toes. Eren can spot those feet a mile away because he loves them. He loves everything about her. He's fucking livid and he starts calling Connie.
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Connie's sitting outside on the balcony with Y/n smoking again, they are laughing, and it's getting dark out. Connie's phone lights up in the middle of him telling Y/n a story and passing the blunt over. After she takes it, he picks up the phone. It's Eren. He forwards the call and places it back down on the little side table, but Eren isn't just going to get forwarded like that. He calls via FaceTime. Connie locks his screen and puts the phone face down with a slight sigh.
