"I love you too." you smiled brightly, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into your personal bubble. you kiss his broad shoulders all the way up to his jaw.
Nothing could beat what you felt in that moment. you truly, and whole heartedly loved him, and you don't think you'll be able to love anyone like that again. Which doesn't sound like such a bad thing, you wouldn't be able to handle it. and you were naive enough to believe he truly felt the same.
He hopped into the shower as you passed time scrolling through your phone on the bed. After a while you got up from the bed once you felt fully recovered, walking past all the clothes that were strewn around the hardwood floor.
and then a ding from the black phone on the nightstand makes your ears perk up, Erens phone. It stopped you dead in your tracks. something in your gut told you to pick up the phone, a devil on your shoulder that whispered "Check that..."
you resist. I trust Eren. He just said he loved me, you remind yourself.
Another ding.
Another.
And then another.
And just as you think it's over, Another. Fucking. Ding rings in your ears like a siren.
At this point the devil on your should is screaming "OPEN THE PHONE OPEN THE PHONE OPEN THE FUCKING PHONE GRAB IT GRAB IT!!!"
swiftly, you walk over to the phone and pick it up, the password is his moms birthday.
It felt like your heart jumped up to your throat in that moment.
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miss youuuuuuuu baby its been to long
i'm already so wet js thinkin abt you...
yk i do you so much better then that little girlfriend of yours
i want to see you again....come over ill be waiting
you scream, a scream of anger, pain, heartache, and loud enough for him to immediately jump out of the shower. His hair soaked and beads of water running down his muscular build, only a towel wrapped lowly around his hips.
But you couldn't admire his beauty now, you could barely even stand to look at him. All the love, all the tenderness, all the warmth you had for him was gone in an instant.
And all that was left, was pure, unadulterated, seething, 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞.
he just made love to you, He just confessed he loved you for the first time. And you said it back, and fucking meant it. you trusted him and you will 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 make that same mistake again.
How could he do this to me....to 𝐮𝐬.
you chuck the phone at him, he catches it in his chest. His eyes go wide as he looks at the screen and reads over the messages.
