A Beautiful Façade┃Reiner X Reader

Extras~

A/N: To cap this book off, here's a collection of short stories and ideas I've had while writing. Some are scenes I had to cut for one reason or other and others are character scenarios I've experimented with to see what would happen.

Each story will have a heading that describes a bit about it, as well as it's history, why it was cut or written at all. I hope you enjoy!
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1. Chapter 15 Draft

-1000~ words
-Occurs when the couple wakes up before having their lil shower romp
-Cut because it didn't fit the narrative cleanly (also found it boring)
-Features Reiner masturbating

"Ah, you brushed your teeth... already?" asks Reiner drowsily.

You reply, expression mocking, "no shit, it's 7:00. You better brush yours too."

His response is a mere nod; one blonde head shifting evasively. The move is poignant, striking you as odd. Why isn't he getting up? Interested, you lean over the bed, examining him with a perceptive gaze.

"Hello, man-baby?" you peer down at drowsy brown eyes. "Hurry up, work is only an hour and a bit away."

He avoids your gaze- which is obvious enough with you physically towering over him to catch a glare. It seems weirdly out of place. As if he is... flustered.

"Just... er- give me a minute."

"You're avoiding making breakfast, aren't you?" you ask, smirking.

"What? What, no."

"Uhuh. Then what is it? Too warm to move?" That sentiment gives you a sudden idea. You grab hold of the blanket and throw it off carelessly, onto the ground. "Not too warm now, are you?"

Though, this movement does give you a new, surprising sight. As Reiner lays on his side, his cock presses flatly on the bed. Sticking up from an erection. He quickly hides this with his hands yet, you've already noticed it.

"Oh," you mumble.

Your eyes dart from his palms to his eyes, studying this moment in full. A blush grows on his face as he sits up, moving his hand away as its purpose seems to not matter now that you've seen it.

"So, you...?" you begin, a smile showing on your face.

He answers fast, "it's a guy thing."

"Ah, how perceptive. Look at me, jeez, I thought women got erections all this time but now you tell me it's a guy thing?"

"No, morning erections," Reiner says with a scowl. "We get hard when we wake up."

"Really?" you sit down beside him on the bed, eyes trailing across him with a wicked plan brewing. His hard dick is far too distracting. "Interesting... I thought you acted strange in the mornings." Your eyes dart up to meet his as you remark calmly, "well then, deal with it."

He looks at you with somewhat confusion. "What do you-?"

"I mean exactly what you think I mean," you smirk. "We've got the time. I've never seen you jack off before..."

He seems embarrassed as he can barely hold eye-contact, looking away with a frown. "Stop teasing me."

"I'm not. Come on, Reiner, let me watch," you can't help the sly tone in your voice to become more and more prominent.

You turn over, onto your side with a hand pressed to your cheek, propping your head up. You watch him like he's art on display. Reiner's flustered expression locks onto you, with eyes visibly widening in disbelief.