Love me... (an Eremika fanfic)

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Eren's POV

"Sumabitch," I mumbled getting out've my creaky ass bed. I looked at my surrounding and realized that while I was sleeping I had thrown off all of my covers. Talk about being a weird sleeper. I groaned as I walks towards the bathroom. Looking in the mirror I felt down to my abdomen. It was still a little bit fatty. I sighed and removed the oversized bed shirt I had been wearing. I yawned as I started to remove my boxers I heard something come from the bath tub.

"Huh?" i said peering into the tub and I saw my little sister. She was 13 and was holding a digital camera in her hands.

"WHAT THE HELL!? " I screamed and she started screaming in turn.

"Why are you trying to get nude shots of me?! Explain yourself!!!" I yelled and she starts.

"W-w-well m-my friends saw you a-and asked if-f I could get them some, y-you know?" She said stuttering in between words. She always did that when she was scared. I just sighed and picked her up by her collar and tossed her out into the hall.

"What a perv," I sighed as I finally got to shower.

~click~

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"GODDAMMIT!!!!"

-Le time skip-

"Your sister took a picture of you, NAKED!?" Armin yelled over the phone. I just chuckled. I was more upset that se was sending it to her friends than her actually taking the picture.

"Yea I know, thats low right?" I asked kinda laughing.

"No it's just gross..." He mumbled over the phone.

"Well me and Mikasa were heading out to our hangout spot if you want to come," he said. He had no question in his voice. He knew that if Mikasa was going I was too. She was like the best looking person I knew. I just knew that she liked my like a little brother though. She would never look at me the way I'd wanted her to. She just didn't like me that way. Armin knew I liked her. He was my best friend and person I could always talk to. If I would be gay, it'd be for him (I low key ship eremin and eremika).

"Hell yea! I'll be there in ten minutes!" I yelled and hung up.

I pulled a blue tank top on, grabbed a pair of dark blue ripped jeans and a chain.

I stood in front of the mirror for a few seconds, admiring myself. Then took off. I flew down the stairs saw my sister had a piece of toast on a plate and swung around to grab it.

"Hey!" She yelled, but I was already out've the door. The day was sunny, and a breeze was rolling through. I took a deep breath, exhaled and started running (while shoving toast in my face of course). Within ten minutes I had arrived to the base of the hill where a massive oak tree stood guard. As a kid I liked to think that it was a warrior guarding the neighborhood. I looked and saw Mikasa sitting on a tree limb only about 5 feet off the ground with Armin right below her at the base of the tree.

"Hey guys!" I called out. Mikasa was the first to turn.

"Hey Eren," she said quietly. Even though we were close she would still be quiet. What a piece of work. She jumped down, landing gracefully, knees only slightly bent. I gave her a hug, and proceeded to sit next to Armin. She sat right next to me, leaning her head on my shoulder. This would happen a lot when we sat close. She seemed to think I was a pillow! I didn't ever mind though. It was comforting to know that someone trusted me enough to sleep on my shoulder.

We liked to do this a lot, the three of us. Enjoy the weather, hang out. Not necessarily anything, but just enjoy each other's presences.

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