SnK Oneshots

Eren x Mikasa

Eren x Mikasa

"So why are you doing this again?" Mikasa raised an eyebrow at Eren. He was dragging the furniture around the house and she was in the middle of it all, watching his muscles ripple beneath a plain black t-shirt.

Eren stopped pushing the couch, straightened, and wiped his brow with the back of his hand. "I already told you, Mikasa. I tired of it all being the same. I want change around here. It gets boring after my whole life of the same things in the same place."

She had a feeling Eren meant more when he said change like thatand it terrified her. For once in her life with Eren in it, She didn't know what he was thinking. Mikasa fingered the red fabric around her neck. It was her favorite scarf. The one Eren had given her all those years ago as a token of friendship. And for the years afterwards, they stayed just that. Best friends. She, of course, wanted more, but Eren being the oblivious idiot he was, was... oblivious.

"But then, how will We remember where everything is? You know how you are in the morning; you're barely awake and you always flop on the couch with your eyes closed."

Eren started pushing the couch again.  "I'll get the hang of it eventually Mikasa! Stop worrying!"

"Stubborn fool." she muttered, moving past a few pieces of furniture lying around everywhere to her room down the hallway.

She grabbed her iPod from her desk. She went to the kitchen for a tub of ice cream.

She was upset. Why would he want such a change? Wasn't his life fine? Change was stupid. She sat on the couch where Eren was resting and offered him a spoon.

She had grabbed Cookie Dough which she knew was his favorite for this reason. It gave her an excuse to sit close to him.

He smiled gratefully at her, accepting the spoon.  "Thanks," he pointed at the device in her other hand, "can I choose the song?"

She nodded and handed it to him. He took it from her, sticking a huge spoonful of the ice cream in his mouth. Eren wouldn't let her see what he searching for.

He set the iPod down on the other side of the couch when he found it. A slow, steady beat echoed through the quiet room. She had never heard this before. It was beautiful though. 'I wanna be your vacuum cleaner/breathing in your dust' A clear voice was heard and Mikasa felt her heart in her throat. 'if you like your coffee hot/let me be your coffee pot' Despite the odd lyrics, it was such a beautiful song. She looked over at Eren. He was humming along softly to it. 'I wanna be yours/I wanna be yours' Her heart plummeted. Eren glanced at her then flushed and looked away.

"So, um... yeah. Pretty good song, right?" Eren ate another spoonful.

Mikasa just stared.
What was I supposed to do now? That idiot made things awkward!

"C-Can I hold your hand?" He asked.

Mikasa broke into a smile and grabbed his hand. "You idiot." She rolled her eyes as he laced his fingers with hers.

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wow this is probably the worst yet sorry