Hold Still For Me | Eren X Levi

Chapter 2

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~Eren p.o.v.~

All of my classes were finished and I was headed back to my car to go home.

Before heading home I decide to stop by Taco Bell and get some, totally healthy, food because I'm too lazy to cook anything tonight.

~time skip~

The smell of Taco's filled my car up almost immediately and I could feel my stomach growl because of it.

I arrive to my apartment complex and grab the bag of my food. Heading up the stairs I unlock my door and trudge over to my couch, flopping my body down onto the soft fabricated piece of furniture, immediately ripping open the bag and eating my burrito.

In the middle of taking another bite, I hear a knock on my door.

Who the hell would be here

Standing up I walk to the door and look through my peep hole to see if they're a murderer or not only to find that it's Mikasa.

"What are you doing here." I ask her as I open the door.

"I wanted to hang out"

"I have homework to start. And we have class tomorrow. Shouldn't you be focused on your assignments?" I asked, trying to hint to her that I didn't necessarily want her here.

"I can do my homework and projects later. It's not like they are due tomorrow anyways."

She had a point. But still! I wanted to get ahead and not have anything to do for the last half of this week, but I know I'll lose if I try to kick her out. She's stronger than me anyways.

Without telling her to come in, she walked passed me and made her way to my fridge, acting like she was at home.

"You wanted to hang out or eat my food?" I joked, going back to my burrito.

I feel Mikasa sit down next to me, a sandwich in hand. I didn't even know I had bread.

"So how are you going to paint your person?" She asked. She had the same class as me just a different time.

Rolling my eyes I respond "Well I was going to come up with a sketch tonight and start painting tomorrow but look-y here, you showed up."

She chuckled in response, obviously not caring that I was being salty towards her sudden arrival.

"Well since you're obviously not going to leave anytime soon, what do you want to do?" I ask, accepting my fate that she's staying for a while.

"I dunno,"

Are you serious.

"Let's go to the mall" she said, grinning.

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"Mikasa I am not putting this on." I whisper yelled at her, hanging the skin tight, black dress up on the shelf where it belonged.

"Oh yes you are." She laughed, picking it back up and pushing me in the direction of the dressing rooms.

"Fine," I gave up, knowing I'd lose in this battle anyway "but no pictures."

I head into the biggest dressing room, cause why not, and lock the door, grimacing that I'd be wearing this dress in the next ten minutes...

If I knew how to get it on.

Taking my clothing off, I slipped the dress off the hanger and unzipped the back. I slid my legs into the top and pulled harshly to get it up over my body. I got the whole thing on but couldn't get the zipper up.

"Mikasaaa! I need help!" I yelled.

"I'm not allowed in the male dressing room, don't you know that."

God damn it.

I turned the strapless dress around, making it backwards and I zipped it up, having to suck in a bit since it was so tight. Turning it back around I examined myself, seeing that it fit snuggly against my entire body and ended right underneath my ass. It was plain black with a few jewels at the boob part.

Groaning, I unlocked the stall door and peeked my head out, glaring at Mikasa.

"It's on, is that good enough for you?" I asked, knowing she couldn't see my body, just my face.

Receiving a signature death glare I knew I'd have to come out, so that's what I did, and as soon as I did I heard Mikasas phone go off about 10 times.

"I SAID NO PICTURES!" I yelled, scurrying back into the stall as I heard more pictures being taken.

"Damn Eren, that dress makes your ass look nice."

I rolled my eyes at her comment, taking the wretched piece of clothing off.

Putting my regular clothing back on I left the fitting room and chucked the dress and hanger at Mikasa.

"You don't like dresses?" She chuckled, placing the dress back on the hanger and back to where it belonged.

"Now where?" I asked

"We're leaving." She said, glaring across the walkway into another area which was the men's clothing.

"What?! Why? We kinda just got here." I say, resisting.

She didn't give me a valid answer, instead, she grabbed my wrist, dragging me through the mall and back out to my car.

"Mikasa what the hell!"

What is her problem

"Nothing. I just saw someone I wasn't expecting, nor necessarily wanting to see."

"Who?"

Nothing. No response.

I figure she didn't want to talk about it so we get in the car and drive back to my apartment.

"Can you drop me off?" She asked.

Without telling her yes or no, I drive in the direction of her and Armins shared apartment and say goodbye to her once we get there.

Heading back to my home I think of a general sketch in my mind for what I'll paint.

Returning home and getting inside, I grab a random sketchbook and pencil lying next to me and start on a design.
The legs of this person were crossed and they're in a relaxed state, sitting on a sagging sofa. I draw their arm sitting up on the arm rest and holding a dainty wine glass. Not putting much effort into the background, I figure I can paint an abstract, flowing design for behind this person who was quite thin and had short hair that would be blonde and messy. This man was wearing pretty much rags and looked as if he were crying.

Getting carried away with the sketch I place it down and decide it's time for bed because I have to get up pretty early.

Changing into my pajamas, which were just boxers, I turned all my lights off and made it to bed, laying down and staring at the ceiling, letting the darkness take me.
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So I realized that in my last ereri fanfiction I also used the mall for a scene......
I promise it's not going to be an every fanfiction thing.

Anyways! Hope you enjoyed.