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A major crisis was going on. The MP (military police) has stolen Eren. But some others were getting him back. You were in charge of securing the perimeter of HQ in their place. You and one other person was assigned to patrole. You walk around together and looked for anything suspicious.

You little walk ended when you saw your partner. He stood straight and tall, slowly turning his freckled face to you. Then he smiled.

"Your finally here!" Marco exclaims. He wraps you in a hug which leaves your gear fighting back for their place.

"Yeah, I woke up later than I thought." You grumble. The air was cool, a little breeze that carried your hair to the other side of your face, blew. Dusk had just come, and now your patrol began. It was the normal routine to walk around with Marco worrying about you every second. He was so cute but you couldn't admit that to him.

"you should at least walk closer to the building." He argued.

"No point. I have weapons as well." You say back. Marco tugs your arm to get you to stop.

"Please, just for reassurance." He pleads. He looked at you with eyes that was hard for you to say no. So you sigh and agree. Marco goes to your other side and continues patrolling. You smiled a bit to yourself. Knowing that someone actually cared for you excited you somewhat. No one you knew actually gave their time for you. But ever since that day, you had Marco.

It was a bit of a long story. One day you got kicked out of the house when you were sixteen. Your parents always fought cause they didnt like you. No one really liked you and it was hard for you to come to like yourself. You felt like an empty shell that everybody just tossed around, like hot potato. And you didnt care. So that day the rain pounded down hard against the floor and you were walking around aimlessly. Your feet were soggy and wet and your clothing was little to none.Your parents were not the richest people in town, and could only afford what was not needed during certain times like pants during summer and shorts during winter since it was not needed at the time. The only thing you wore was shorts and a thin jacket. The rain soaked you while the rough wind whipped your clothing back. You finally setteled at a spot where you could sit down between houses and hide your face in your arms. The rain bounced off the houses roof above you, barely missing your feet when they drop from the sky.

It was then when your knight in shiny armor came. He was also walking out, with an umbrella, and found you sitting alone.

"Miss? Miss, are you alright?" He frantically asked as he rushed to you. You lift your head a little to see only a dark outline.

"What?" You grumble. He gives you the umbrella and asks you to stand.

"Im fine." You say but he persists in taking you home.

"Not when you're like this." he commanded. You felt an odd sensation in your heart, like it was being squeezed. You were too weak to say no since you have been out here freezing your ass off. 

It felt weird to have been taking care of. You were not used to being pampered, like marco was pampering you. He took you back to his house, and helped you warm up.

"So, what is a girl doing out in the middle of a storm?" He asked as he lights the fireplace. You twist in your seat, feeling the warmth of the flames.

"No reason." You barely say. Your hand grabs the seat cushion and you lift yourself up. "Thank you, but I should be heading out." Marco pauses on what he is doing and takes hold of your arm before you left.

"Where are you going?"

"Are you a stalker? Im not telling you." You growl and yank your arm.

"Wait! What if something happens to you?"

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