If You Had To Choose(Bertholdt x Reader x Reiner)

New School, New Friends

  The female laid on a queen sized bed, curled up tightly to not take up that much space. She snored lightly, the tall woman with silvery black hair that reached her upper back.

"Y/N." She called, stepping past the door frame and into the room.

  Y/N snorted a few times, sitting up. Blinking the sleep out of her E/C eyes. The woman turned and left the room after seeing that the teenager was awake.

"Breakfast is on the table!" The woman called.

"Of course, Debra!" Y/N sleepily called back.
 
  Standing and shedding the red plaid pajamas from her body. She grabbed a blue and black tee and slipped it on. It was kinda baggy and hid her assets pretty well. The female dug through her drawers and put on a pair of skinny jeans. She then slipped on her converse, leaving the room.

  The female ran down the stairs, her gaze on the woman. She was an actress, Debra Carter. An old friend of Riley L/N and George L/N. Her late parents. The parents she never got to know. Y/N didn't mind, Debra was amazing. Debra was famous enough to make certain food was on the table, clothes on Y/N's back, and also Y/N hobby as an artist was well supplied.

  Debra set a table of toast, eggs, and bacon on the table.

"I'm going to Richard's tonight." She explained, "I won't exactly be here but don't worry, I met with this nice guy right next door. He'll have her son keep you company since he works for this large company and will be leaving on a business trip."

  Y/N nodded, "His son's name?" She asked.

  Debra thought for a moment before shrugging, "Something Hoover. Me and him agreed that it was best if he knew a password of sorts. It's well.. The password is Riley." Debra mumbled, "Theres a whole big thing... The cast of Rivals, which includes me, is gonna be held... I'll be gone next week as well."

"Its fine Debra..." Y/N mumbled, quickly eating, grabbing her backpack and leaving the house.

  Y/N sighed, running a hand through her hair. She spotted a brunette step out of the two story next door.

"Damn." She mumbled, "He's.. Cute."

  He looked over, walking towards her. Y/N nervously played with her hair, but stood up straight. 

"H-hey there." He greeted, "A-are you by chance... "Y/N Carter"? My d-dad said I should show you around. Especially at school."

  Y/N blinked rapidly before mumbling, "Uh... No. Debra Carter would be my caretaker. I'm Y/N L/N. Debra was a family friend."

  He nodded, he seemed incredibly nervous. Y/N cleared her throat, "Shall we go?" She asked. He simply nodded.

  The walk was kinda of quiet, until a tall and muscular blonde jogged up to the two.

"Bertholdt! You're usually at school by now. Who is she?" The blonde asked with a friendly smile.

"A-ah... Well uh... S-she's.. Kinda the reason. You k-know... Knew and a-all..." He mumbled.

  Y/N blushed a bit, "Sorry for that..." She mumbled. Bertholdt shook his head, "I-I don't mind..."

  Reiner smiled, "Well, I'm Reiner. That's Bertholdt." He introduced the two, already aware that Bertholdt was too shy to do it himself.

"Y/N L/N." She mumbled.

"Where are you from?" He asked as the three continued to walk.

"Uh... Well, Stohess City." She mumbled.

"W-what's it l-like there?" Bertholdt asked with a shy smile.

"Pretty crazy. There's a lot of people. Debra was there for the acting industry." Y/N explained with a small smile, "Thankfully, she got on Rivals, but they moved her here. All of the cast. Because of the direction the show decided to take."