HATE ME ❙ Eren ✘ Reader

Hate me║ The games. pt 2

The hallways of the school light up as we all entered, complete immersed in water. I was panting from all the running, and I was anything but in a good mood.

"Ah—Are you guys okay?" Historia tried controlling her breathing as she placed her hands over her knees. I ascended her a slow nod.

"Damn that storm just bolted straight at us" Connie stretched his shirt, letting the water practically drip off.

My hair was soaked, I hated that because it made me feel sweaty and icky. I looked around and noticed the M.P High players, some were glaring hard at us and others were just minding their own business.

"Great...now we have to wait here with them" Jean frowned deeply, his eyes trailing over to Floch. I quickly pulled the sleeves of his football shirt, not wanting him to cause a fight.

We were stuck with them until the storm passed and fighting didn't sound very appealing. "Don't look at them, don't acknowledge them either. We can't have you fighting when we're all stuck here" I affirmed and presented him a pointed look.

"Fine fine, I won't engage unless they do" He sputtered, eyes leaking with malice.

My eyes went wide and my chest plundered with uncertainty, "That's not helping!" I shouted in aggravation.

"Guys stop yelling, we need to get out of these clothes" Ymir charged Jean and I a deep scowl, making me shiver internally. She could be so scary when she wanted too.

I scanned aimlessly around, most of the M.P high players had started aiming towards our wardrobes where they had placed their bags earlier. This also meant they had spare clothes with them...while I had nothing to change into. Fucking great.

We lurched down the same hallway, it was pretty dark outside so the school looked freaking creepy. I could hear the wind whisk outside and it made this scary ass noise. I grabbed onto Marco's sleeve for protection. He just gave me a kind gaze and let me hold his hand instead.

Such a soft boi.

"Alright, see you after we change" Connie went inside the boys locker room, looking demolished.

Historia and I sought heavily. We had to wear these icky clothes until the storm passed. Not to mention that we were most likely going to get sick walking around in wet clothing.

"Hey Y/n, I have an extra hoodie with me if you want to change? It's way too big for you, but it'll cover you up" Marco smiled down at me in delight.

"Oh and I have one extra for you too Historia" Jean quickly added.

"Aw thanks guys, that would be very helpful" Historia shimmered with her signature grin that could kill angels.

"Yes please, I can't stand wet clothes" I exhaled dramatically.

The boys went inside and got back out with two large hoodies. Well, they were large for Historia and I who appeared tiny in comparison. Marco handed me his navy blue hoodie whilst Historia got Jeans favorite emerald one.

We thanked them and went inside the girls locker room to join Sasha and Ymir. "Wow, this goes down to my thighs, I think I can wear this without any pants—it's like a dress!!" I yelped in surprise mixed with excitement.

"Ah we should take our pants off, we'll get sick if we keep them on any longer" Historia agreed with me.

We put on the hoodies and I admired myself at one of the locker mirrors. The clothing was immense and I wasn't displaying any inappropriate skin. It was also truly comfortable to wear, gosh now I knew why girlfriend's commonly stole their boyfriends hoodies.