Bright Eyes [Ereri]

Chapter 17: 2 days

Eren's POV
I was strolling down the blistering hot streets of the Vegas Strip, on my way back to my hotel room. Levi had work and I had been with him for the past few days without contacting any of my friends. They were bound to be worried, especially Mikasa.

I had my hands buried in the pockets of my jeans and my head bowed as I pushed my way past the heaps of sweaty people. Since I guess I wasn't properly watching where I was going, I walked straight into someone. With just my luck, he was carrying a scalding hot cup of coffee and it spilled all over my shirt. I sucked air in fast through clenched teeth and let out a groan as the poor guy bent down and gathered his now empty cup and muttered many frantic apologies.

"I'm so, so sorry. Oh my god, damn it I'm so clumsy." He laughed nervously. He pulled some napkins out of his bag and started to dab the coffee off of my, now ruined, Tokyo Ghoul t-shirt.
"No you're fine, it was an accident." I said trying to brush his hands away.
He looked away from my face and blushed; drawing his hands away from my chest. He had shaggy black hair and slate grey eyes. They were surrounded by a pair of thin framed glasses and he had a leather messenger bag slung over his right shoulder.
"Um I'm sorry I don't believe I caught your name. I would like to properly apologize." He said, looking at my face.
"Uh- I'm Eren." I said while awkwardly scratching the back of my neck. I just wanted to get back to the hotel and shower.
"I'm Akira. I'm really sorry for spilling my coffee all over your t-shirt." He said sincerely.
"It's fine. Well I have to run, bye." I gave a short wave and hurried off away from the awkward atmosphere.

I hurried the rest of the way to the hotel room, in order to avoid any other awkward encounters. Once I let myself into our room I immediately stripped off my shirt and threw it into the bathroom. I sighed inwardly and made my way to the mini fridge to see what type of drinks we had.

As I stared solemnly into the fridge, saddened by the lack of alcohol in it, I heard some strange noises coming from the bedroom. From what I could tell when I walked in, I was the only one here. I had texted Mikasa telling her that I was coming back and she said she would be here in about an hour. I had just assumed that Armin was with her. I guess not. I tried my hardest to ignore the strange moans and squeals coming from the bedroom but they just intensified so I decided to investigate.

I picked myself up off the floor and began to tip-toe towards the slightly ajar bedroom door. The noises got louder as I grew closer and I also heard the creaking of a bed. What the hell was going on in there? I peeked in through the slot on the door and was taken aback by what I saw. Not just taken back, I was slightly pissed off. Armin and the one and only Erwin were doing the do. Not only were they doing it in our hotel room, they were doing it on my bed. Not Armin's bed, my bed. I thought Armin would have more class than that, what a shame.

So since this was such an invasion of space, I wasn't thinking rationally. Anger was running through my veins, all that jazz. So I stomped into the room like I owned the place, and did what I do best.
"ARMIN WHAT THE FUCK!?" I yelled. I threw my hands up in an exasperated manner and they placed my hands on my hips.
Armin squealed and Erwin turned around to look at me from his space between Armin's legs. They were under the sheets so thankfully, I didn't see anything. I just stood there at the doorway, waiting for an explanation. I tapped my foot with my hands on my hips and then a realization flashed through my mind:
I've probably never looked gayer in my life.

Erwin rolled off Armin and to his side and Armin sprung up, pulling the sheets up over his chest. His face was flushed and he was breathing quite hard.
"Eren I-" I cut him off by holding my hand up.
"Please explain to me, why you couldn't fuck in your own bed." I said and pinched the bridge of my nose.
"We just ended up here I didn-" he was cut off once again by my hand.
"Okay so let me guess, you were sucking his dick and then you just ended up in my bed. Like a magical sex fairy appeared and poof! You two are fucking in my bed? That's the only logical explanation obviously." I flipped my hand in a sassy manner and now I've had my gayest moment.