Lady-Mandy
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*Reiner*
"Damn... how much energy do you fucking have?" I asked the tall (yet short) male. "A lot! I just got started." I groaned loudly and fell on my back sighing, "Aww... C'mon Reiner! Don't be a butt!" I continued to look at the ceiling of our dorm, "I'm not being a butt, I don't have as much will power--" "Energy--" "Energy-- what ever. I'm not as skinny as you." A sigh escaped the males lips, I heard footsteps and eventually a light weight on my waist. I shifted my eyes down, "What are you doing?" I asked, "And what do you eat? Why the hell are you like a feather?" He puffed his cheeks out crossing his arms, "Reiner I'm bored c'mon get your lazy ass up and train with me." I exhaled deeply. "(M/n)... We have been training for four hours... STRAIGHT." He huffed, crawling off my lap laying down right beside me. Putting his arms under his head he spoke, "What's it like to be you?" He asked, "Stressful." "Oh really now? Give me a list." I pursed my lips, "What are you getting at (l/n)...?" He shrugged, "I just was asking..." Something wasn't matching up here.. "Well.... I have to deal with you number one--"
*Narrator*
Well at least (M/n) knew why Reiner hated him so much... he kind of wished he didn't know why... like his dad always said, its better not to know why that person is either gone or acting strange, sometimes, Its hurts worst to know why more than It does not to know...
*(M/n)*
I smiled sadly as my eyes became cloudy. I quickly stood up before be could add another sentence to his list, I went to open the door when I was stopped by a voice, "Where are you going." I looked back..--
*Reiner*
My eyes widened, why the hell was he crying...? "Training, getting off your back to make your life easier..." I quickly stood up, "Wait that's not what I--!" The door shut. (M/n)... Damn it that's where you were getting to... I mentally slapped myself, why the hell would I say that, he's the fucking reason I'm still alive (He was almost killed by a titan XD).
*Narrator*
(M/n) took off his shirt as tears burned his face, putting on wrap on his fingers and hands to protect them from the punching bag he kicked it as hard as he could, almost ripping the whole thing, (M/n) had no reason to stop, he's never been tired before, he wanted to know how that felt. This went on for a while, and with each kick and punch he sent to the bloody bag he began to slowly fade, he blinked, and that's all it took for him to regain his energy back, little did he know, a sad Reiner leaned against the door frame, watching the poor boy work his heart out, the boy groaned, Reiner felt bad, he came up from behind the boy resting his hands on his shoulders letting him stop. The said male looked back, "What are you doing here...?" Reiner sighed, "That's not what I meant... Anyways.. what are you doing?" The shorter male sniffed wiping his sweaty nose. "I'm trying to get tired...--" He looked at the wet floor. "--.... but you see how that's working out.." Reiner smirked pinning the energetic boy against the wall, "You want to be tired...--"
Reiner leaned closed as his lips brushed against the others...
"--..let me help you..--"
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if you don't know what he meant well then... that's good *nosebleeds*
