the sun kissed your face through the slivers of the blinds, your eyes fluttering open to see nothing but a blurry room. a room that isn't yours, but eerily familiar. a room that makes you jump out of the bed you have no idea how you ended up in, even more horrified when you see you lost your skirt.
but you could have lied down and died when you saw him on the other side of the bed, shirtless and just now opening his eyes due to the loud thud of your feet hitting the ground. you immediately dropped to the floor, hiding your bottom half on the side of the bed.
"oh shit." he groaned, his voice deep and sleepy
"why the fuck am i in here?!" you shouted
"you tell me," he mumbled and turned his head from the light of the sun, still tired and heavily hung over "you came in at like three am begging to sleep with me, it was really cute actually." you could hear the smile in his voice, you picked up a pillow and launched it at his head to which he chuckled.
"you're lying, i don't remember that." you said in denial, your face in your hands due to shame and embarrassment. "we didn't....did we?" you peek at him through the gaps of your fingers.
"of course not, i would never do that to you," he turned to face you "i'll wait until you admit it when you're sober." he looked at you with sleepy eyes and a lazy grin.
what does he mean by that?
"where's my skirt at?" you asked
"right here, you took it off and threw it."
"well can you give it to me?"
"mmm," he hummed "no."
"what?" you furrowed your brows
"come get it yourself." he smirked
"i would, but i'm half naked eren."
"nothing i haven't seen before."
"you're such an asshole," you bunched up the blanket in your hands and covered your lower half with it as you climbed onto the bed. you leaned your body over eren and stretched your arm out to reach the jean skirt. you stretch your arm and body as far as you could but to no avail, it's to far. you shuffle closer to eren and the edge, again reaching out as far as you can as eren just looks down and watches you. his arm behind his head as he cruelly watches you struggle, your lower stomach on his crotch when you lean a little to far forward to the point where you can't get back up again. your legs lift up and you almost fall off the side of the bed and onto the hardwood floor when he grabbed onto the back of your bare thighs.
you gasped at his touch and craned your neck to the side to look at him "watch the hands." you warned, his hands dangerously close to your ass. you used your core strength to bring yourself back up, squishing his arm with your calves and the back of your thighs, he didn't mind though. not at all. you climbed over him and stepped into your denim skirt, not really caring if he saw your body anymore. he's right, he's seen every single inch of you, he's felt and tasted every inch of you.
"i'm...gonna go." you said awkwardly, backing up towards the door
"let me drive you ho-"
"no no it's fine, i'll just ask connie." you cut his offer off, exiting the room before he can argue, which he very much would've.
you walked through the hallway to the living room, where everyone had slept, or more so passed out from how intoxicated they all got the night before. where you remember falling asleep before waking up in erens bed.
you were trying so hard to recall how you ended up in his bed that you didn't even notice armin and mikasa, the only ones awake in the living room staring right at you. wide eyed and sharing knowing glances with each other and you.
"did you come out of erens room?" mikasa asked, already knowing the answer.
"it's not what it looks like." you shook your head vigorously
