Erwin X Reader Oneshots

NIGHTMARES Erwin X Reader

A/N: I have no idea where the quotation marks went. They were there when I had originally uploaded this chapter. I will get to fixing it at sometime. Thanks for your patients!

I was in dire need to move out of my parents house, so I took my search for a roommate to a website called Craigslist. Yes, it was very sketchy. I could have easily met a murderer a wound up dead, but I was very careful with my selection process. I made sure to meet up with each of the candidates before any final plans were made. There was no way I was going to move in with someone who was creepy, had strange habits, or was just generally annoying.

After a meetup with the four candidates, only two remained. Erwin and Mikasa made it to the final round. The other two, Jean and Connie seemed either too weird and loud, or super creepy.

Mikasa and I scheduled another meet up for this Saturday, and Erwins was scheduled for Sunday. Dont get me wrong, Mikasa was a nice girl, but she was rather quiet and I want to be able to talk to my roommate without having to force a conversation out of them. Erwin was plenty talkative, and honestly, I was leaning more towards him being my roommate.

*three months later*

I had come the the decision of Erwin being my roommate. Mikasa took it well and understood. Weve still been in contact since when we first met and weve hung out with all of our friends. I was glad that I was able to make some friends out of this experience.

Erwin and I got along perfectly, we even became really good friends. We respected each other's space and belongings and I think that was the key to our happiness in our apartment. We came to the decision to get a higher end apartment because we both had decent enough jobs that we were able to pay for it. It wasnt big, but it also wasnt small. The apartment had two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a kitchen, a living room, plenty of closet space for each of us, and an office room that could be converted into a small bedroom if needed. I was in love with our place.

Today I came home from work at around noon. I worked strange and random hours most of the time, but because of that the money for it was great.

I unlocked our apartment door to see Erwin in the living room with his eyes closed, earbuds in, and he was singing and dancing. I couldnt help but bite my lip to hold back my laughter. My tall, muscular roommate was spinning around singing only what I could assume to be Dancing Queen by Abba. Slowly, I took my phone out from my pocket and began to record the masterpiece that was happening in front of me.

Erwin, Im home! I say and he stops dead in his tracks. He looked traumatized.

His eyes went wide and his face went flush. Uh, um, (F-f/N), this isnt what you think it is. I was just, uh, cleaning he paused for a moment, unsure of himself, yeah! Cleaning. An unsure smile spread across his face.

Stopping the recording, I put my phone away and broke down laughing. I fell to the ground clutching my stomach, dying of laughter.

Thats not funny. Erwin pouted. I crawled to my knees, still clutching my stomach and crawled my way over to him.

Im sorry. Im sorry. I just- I just, I broke out in a fit out laughter again just at the thought of seeing Erwin dancing around without a care in the world. He knew that I was on my way home, I had texted him. Weather he saw it or not, I dont know, Ill delete the video if you want, but you looked hecking awesome in it.

Erwin shook his head, you dont have to do that. I trust you, but lets just keep this between us.

No problem. You looked like you were having fun though.

Please, Im embarrassed enough, just drop it. He begged.

I nodded my head. Im going to make a stir-fry for lunch. You want some? I asked curiously. He nodded his head followed by a growl coming from his stomach.