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(Detailed Mention of self harm. Could be triggering)

F I F T E E N


Eren sat at the edge of the lake, his feet and calves submerged in the cool water as the sun began its descent, casting a warm glow upon his soft, tanned skin and piercing emerald eyes. The scene unfolded like a masterpiece, captivating you.



Despite the undeniable beauty, there was an underlying sense of danger emanating from him, a magnetic allure that both intrigued and unsettled. It was as if he carried an aura of mystery, drawing you in despite the warnings in your mind. Whether driven by curiosity, attraction, or the rush of adrenaline he invoked, one thing was certain: Eren was becoming an undeniable presence in your life, for better or for worse.




You walked over hesitantly, weighing your options in this moment. Earlier, when Eren stumbled upon you and Levi in the midst of fucking, a part of you found a strange slither of excitement in the situation.



You were inexplicably drawn to the fact that he caught you red-handed, even taking a pair of your underwear. Despite feeling vulnerable, there was a peculiar thrill in knowing that he saw you in such a state—covered by only a duvet, with a bead of sweat glistening on your brow, leaving little to the imagination.




The thought made you bite down on your lower lip, a surge of conflicting emotions coursing through you. You were acutely aware of the injustice of your feelings towards Eren, knowing it wasn't fair to Levi. Memories of the heartbreak you experienced when you suspected Levi of infidelity resurfaced, intensifying the guilt that weighed heavily on your conscience.



Despite the fact that you hadn't physically crossed any lines, the desire to do so simmered just beneath the surface. It was a tumultuous internal struggle, grappling with the temptation to betray the trust of the person you cared deeply about, the person who you loved.




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