✨ My last one was deleted with no warning by Wattpad.✨
These will be one shots with various men from different animes.
I do not own any of the characters except for Y/N! All of the stories are my own. ✨
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"Here's your order, thank you for coming in." The nice cashier says to me. I smile sweetly at her, and grab my large bag of food. I pull my phone out to shoot my roommates a text in our group chat as I head to my car.
Da Bois ✨
Y/N: I'm on the way home! I have food lol
Eren: God, this is why I love you.
Y/N: 😘😘😘
Armin: See you when ya get here sweet thing.
I smile and close my phone. Eren, Armin and I grew up together in a small town and we were almost inseparable as children. We went through all of primary school, middle school, and high school together. We had also chosen the same college to go to as well. When we all three got accepted, we held a huge party with half the school.
I get in my car and head towards our shared apartment. We had decided in sophomore year of high school that once we went to college, we'd split an apartment instead of living in the dorms. The guys had pretty much made me do all the research, so I found a cute apartment only a few minutes from campus. Because I found the apartment, I also told them I was taking the room that had the bathroom. The boys had to share the other one in the hall, but they were both super clean and neat. It made it easy to live with them.
I've picked up food from our favorite local restaurant, Titan Burgers. The boys didn't have class on Friday's, but I did. My last one let out at 7:00, so I'd always pick up dinner and then we'd watch a movie. It was our weekly ritual that started the first week we moved in together.
I merge off the highway and turn down the road leading to our high end complex. Our families weren't rich... but we were far from poor too. The apartments were nice, each one had two stories in it and high end appliances.
I park in my spot in front of our apartment, balance our food and drinks with one hand and my purse in the other and shuffle awkwardly to the front door. I kick my foot against the door, hoping someone would hear it and come help me. Armin answers, opening the door with nothing on but a pair of grey sweats slung low around his hips.
"Help," I plead. He laughs before grabbing the bag of food. I walk inside and shiver, feeling the cool fall air chase me inside. I glance into the living room and see Eren on the couch with a headset on, playing a video game. I didn't really pay attention to what he played, but I liked to watch sometimes.
He was leaned back, legs spread wide. He was also wearing sweat pants, but he did have a shirt on. He glances over at me and smirks, "Hey beautiful."
I roll my eyes at him and follow Armin into the kitchen. I lean over the island counter pulling my phone out as Armin pulls the food out. "Eren, dinners here," he calls over a shoulder.
