Just A Shipping, Right? [Eren Jaeger x Reader]

Seven

A knock sounded on your door, and you went to open the door, only to be met with a super cute looking Mikasa. "Wow, you look cute," you whispered and she flushed pink. She was wearing a cute yellow summer dress with brown sandals, and she even had a small touch of makeup.

"Thank you," she whispered and you nodded before looking over at Eren, who was looking at Mikasa with uncertainty in his eyes.

"Um, is it alright if [Name] comes?" Eren questioned, and you face palmed. It was supposed to be a secret!!! Mikasa looked at you and nodded with a relieved smile.

"Actually, yes," she responded and you're a bit shocked that she doesn't look irritated. You were already ready to go, wearing a white tank top and jean shorts.

"Alright, well, I'll be behind you guys," you winked at her and let them get out of the house first. You locked the door and went to your car, loading necessary things, while the two went to Eren's jeep. As they left, you followed behind, well not too close. Just enough so they knew you were around. "I should've brought someone with me," you muttered. The two decided to go to the closest beach, which was Hayama-Isshiki beach. It was 20 minutes from where you live. It wasn't the best beach, but it was a great place to relax and be at peace. Your phone began to ring, and you looked at it, only to see Jean's name flashing across the screen. You answered the call, putting him on speaker, "Hello?"

"What you doing today?"

"I'm going to the beach right now."

"What the fuck? No invite? Bitch." You gasped and made a turn, following Eren.

"Excuse me, sir?"

"Are you hanging out with Eren? Is that why?" He cooed and you rolled your eyes.

"He's actually going on a date with Mikasa," you said, and you heard some rustling and movement, before he made some inhuman sounds.

"WHAT?! WHY?"

"It's a learning experience for Eren. Mikasa is just helping out."

"No, no, this isn't good," he muttered, and then you heard some more rustling. You furrowed your brows and glanced at your phone.

"Um, you good?"

"Yes, I'm coming over to the beach right now."

"Uh, you don't know which one, Jean."

"I'll just track you down."

"What the hell? Stop kidding," you huffed.

"See you there!" Jean sang and then hung up, leaving you confused. Ugh, this dude better not be there.

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Ahh, here we are. You smiled at the view of the ocean as you rolled into the parking lot. The ocean is always so beautiful. The last time you went to the beach was probably last summer, and summer was coming up already. People walked across the parking lot to get to the beach, excited for a splash day. Would've been nice to bring Kazuya with me. You could see Eren and Mikasa park, and after a few more minutes, you found a parking space. Unfortunately, it was a little far from the beach, but it was no big deal. I could use some exercise. You locked your car after you loaded out some stuff you brought and made your way to the sands. The sun shone down brilliantly on you and you immediately begin to regret not bringing a bikini. As you got closer, you saw the couple waiting near the entrance towards the beach, and when they noticed you, you nodded at them. They immediately turned around and walked side by side towards the beach. Mikasa was wearing a white floppy straw hat, while Eren wore a white baseball cap—oh, and they both wore sunglasses. Disguise is what you need when you're a celebrity—-well, if you want peace. On the other hand, you were wearing a tan bucket hat and shades. Yeah, not the best disguise, but people really don't notice you—sometimes at least. You followed them, making sure you were a few people away, and you could see Eren side glancing at you from time to time. Every time he did, you gave him a thumbs up with your free hand that wasn't occupied with stuff, and a small smile. Mikasa seemed happy to be hanging with Eren from what you see how she smiled softly at the bright eyed man whenever he spoke. Turning to look around you, you admired the way people laughed and hung around the beach. The beach was always a happy place. You paused and looked at the shore, seeing the washed up kelp, random sticks, and seaweed. One thing for sure, the beach was not as perfect as movies made it seem.