Don't Tell Em

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Song 5: Don't Tell Em by Jeremih and YG

Sasha walked carefully and quietly to the kitchen. It was 3 am, and she was up late, reading a book Mikasa had recommended. Mikasa. Perfect Mikasa, with her soft hair, and her warm smile, and how she always smells like vanilla and sandalwood. Sasha had some suspicions that Mikasa liked her back, but she honestly had no idea. That girl was usually so secretive with her feelings.

Sasha turned on the light and snuck around the kitchen, looking in every cupboard, pulling out very drawer. Looking for potatoes. She found just about everything else, even some strange meat (possibly Titan?), but she couldn't seem to locate her precious potatoes. She had searched everywhere, except one shelf that her 5'2" self could not see what was on it. But the shelves on that rack were all pots and pans...surely that one rack she wasn't tall enough to see was also pots and pans?

A soft voice snapped Sasha out of her thoughts. "Want some help?"

Sasha almost jumped out of her skin. She whirled around to see Mikasa Ackerman, standing in the doorway.

"Huh?"

"Annie thought it would be a good idea to hide the potatoes up on that shelf you can't reach. But here, I'll get one for you."

Mikasa strolled over to the shorter girl and, standing on her toes, reached on top of the shelf, returning with a potato. She handed it to Sasha. "Here."

The potato lover grabbed the potato and looked at it in her hand. "Whoa thanks Mikasa, I owe you one."

The taller girl was silent for a moment, then spoke.

"I'd like to cash in that favour now."

Sasha looked at her. "Oh?"

Mikasa folded her arms. "Okay Sasha listen. I like you. And I know you like me too. So just shut up and date me."

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