EREN
                              There are things that I'm deeply concerned about.
                              One, would this offer go smoothly now that Kira agreed to do it?
                              Another thing is does [f/n] drinks this much?
                              The others planned a small celebration of [f/n]'s success, and it's not our bill I'm worried about, but it's the drunk [f/n] across me.
                              I did drink a bit, but not as much as her. With eyes half-lidded, red cheeks and slurred way of speaking, even a 5-year-old could tell she's drunk.
                              I started to worry when she got all comfy with Jean beside her.
                              Throughout our work, may it be mutual or not, I've grown an attachment to her.
                              I remember the night when I fell asleep waiting for her in my apartment. I woke up tucked in on the couch.
                              I blinked and was surprised to see [f/n] sleeping on the other couch. I slowly smiled at the adorable, vulnerable sight of her.
                              Stretching as I stood up, I took the blanket wrapped around  me and placed it on [f/n].
                              For a moment, I just crouched there, looking at her face. [e/c] eyes closed in a peaceful slumber, lips slightly apart. She looked so cute that I didn't notice my hand absentmindedly stroking her hair as she slept.
                              I blushed, realizing what I'm doing before standing up, withdrawing my hand as quickly as my cheeks warmed.
                              No feelings...No feelings. I am fine.
                              A flustered mess, I went to make breakfast for both of us to distract myself.
                              I'm not sure if these feelings are true or not. I kept denying it, but I can't let it go either. It's complicated.
                              One thing is for sure, I'm frowning now because of Jean flirting with [f/n] and her being an oblivious drunk about it.
                              It's not like I'm jealous or anything...
                              "Oh, look at the time!" I said suddenly, looking at my watch but not really checking the time.
                              "I promised to take [f/n] home, so I have to do it early. For a gentleman's sake" I said.
                              "Oh come on, Eren~ I'm still having fuuuun~~" [f/n] said in a slurred manner, smiling like an idiot as she leaned on Jean.
                              I pursed my lips. And I managed a small (fake) smile.
                              "No, [f/n], there are some work i need to finish. And you requested me to take you home so I have responsibility" I tried hard to keep my cool as I pulled out some money from my wallet.
                              "Here's our pay, we'll be leaving. Thanks for the food"
                              I walked around the table to [f/n]'s side. 
                              "But, Ereeeeeen~~" [f/n] grumbled like a child as I casually pulled her up on her feet. 
                              Seeing that she was waddling as she stood from her spot, I carefully put my hand on a small of her back to keep her balanced.
                              "Let's go now, [f/n], you're drunk" I said, gently propelling her to the door.
                              "Eren, you look jealous!" Hanji called.
                              I blushed "You're drunk too. So go home!" 
                              The group laughed and said their goodbyes.
                              I finally got [f/n] in the passenger's seat after she bumped into several people and some inanimate objects on the sidewalk.
                              I nestled onto the driver's seat and started up the engine.
                              "Why'd ya leave so suddenly it ain't over yet~~~" [f/n] chuckled like an idiot.
                              "Well, it'll be over if you get too drunk. Fasten your seatbelts!"
                              "Who needs seatbelts?~ YOLO"
                              I huffed, leaning over her side of the car and fastening her seatbelt myself.
                              "Aw, thats so sweet~~" [f/n] cooed. My cheeks warmed but I shook it off.
                              I started moving out, heading back to the apartment.
                              "Y'know~" [f/n] started "Y'know~ they're going to ask where did Eren go?~ loool~" she giggled.
                              "And y'knaw, what I'm gon' say?~ Eren?~ well, he Eren away!" She bursted out laughing in joy of her own pun.
                              I swear, If I wasn't driving now, I would've bumped my head multiple times on the steering wheel.
                              A few minutes of driving and withdstanding horrible stunts and puns from [f/n].
                              Once we saw a guy with vibrant orange hair walking down the sidewalk, [f/n] rolled down the window and shouted "You look like a Weasley!" 
                              I immediately sped up the car to avoid any further inconvenience.
                              I swear, [f/n] is the horrible when she's drunk.
                              Finally we got home, it took me long to get [f/n] up the stairs and to her apartment.
                              When we passed by mine's, she tugged on my arm. 
                              "I dun wanna sleep in my apartment~~" she objected.
                              "What are you? A child? [f/n], you need to rest.."
                              "But, Ereeen~" she insisted "I wanna stay with you for a while~~, It's lonely in my room~"
                              I blushed. Maybe she's honest when she's drunk?... I shook my head.
                              "[f/n]..."
                              "No...stay..." She sounded serious now, but theres something in her voice. Is that sadness? 
                              I don't know what got into me, but I opened the door to my apartment and we went in.
                              "You can sleep in my room, I'll sleep on the cou—?!"
                              I suddenly felt a weight on me and I collapsed onto the sofa. Only then to realized that [f/n] was on me.
                              I felt my face turn red and in a flustered way, I said "[f/n]! W-what are you—"
                              "I'm glad I could stay with you, Eren~...." She chuckled silently, her head gently nuzzled on my chest which made me blush even more.
                              "I won't be lonely anymore...stay..." [f/n] muttered, closing her [e/c] eyes.
                              "That's why I like y..y....zz.." And there, she fell asleep. 
                              My eyes widened on what she was about to say. But she fell asleep all too suddenly. It's like a book leaving me a cliffhanger to deal with.
                              She likes what? What?! Likes what?! 
                              
                                      
                                          
                                  
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Once Again
FanfictionBefore, was a different love story... [f/n] [l/n], studying journalism in college, got an internship in a publishing company. Being dragged into a challenge she couldn't escape, she was dared by her friends to make a (like/love) letter to Levi Acke...
