Eremika: Pregnancy

Wedding planning/Month 2

Another one :D

Sorry about the title change last chapter, I felt like doing Springles here and LeviHan there XD

Third person Pov

The sun rose on a new day, and Mikasa woke up next to her now fiancé. She smiled in content, and played with Eren's hair. It had become a habit ever since he stopped cutting it and let it grow out. So on the nights that they could spend together, that was how their mornings went.

"Morning Mika." Whispered Eren groggily. He smiled at her, her bed-head was adorable in his eyes. Of course, everything she did was adorable in his eyes. He kissed her on the forehead gently.

"Good morning Eren." Mikasa smiled softly. "Did I ever tell you you look beautiful in the mornings?" Eren asked, ruffling the black haired girl's hair more. Mikasa looked hurt for a second.

"Are you trying tell me that I look ugly when it's not the morning?" She frowned. Eren's eyes widened in surprise, then muttered, "Shit. Forgot about the mood swings." He facepalmed.

"I didn't say that you were ugly, I just mean that you look even more beautiful." He sad frantically, trying to make sure she wouldn't cry because of him (he felt guilty when that happened).

She brightened up instantly (as bright as someone with Ackerman blood could, at least), and pulled Eren out of the bed with her. "I arranged for us to meet Sasha and the others at the plaza next to here to plan out our wedding." She smiled.

•-|At the plaza|-•

"Seriously you guys, do you really think that Mikasa would like for the theme to be flowers?" Armin protested, earning him a few angry glares from Sasha and Historia. Historia and Ymir had arrived there a couple of minutes ago, and now the group was debating on the theme for their friend's wedding.

"I have an idea!" Armin exclaimed, but everybody was either bored and not paying attention, or they were arguing with each other. Frustrated, he pulled Annie to the side and whispered his idea in her ear. Nodding, she took a breath.

"Listen up you guys!" Annie called out loudly, causing the group to turn their heads (even Levi) in her direction, surprised because the titan shifter rarely rose her voice for anything.

"Armin says that each pair should write down their theme ideas and put them in a pile. Then we have Mikasa and Eren pick an idea out." Annie explained. The others nodded in agreement, and Hanji pulled out her notepad and ripped out pages, passing them out to everyone.

Then she passed around her pencil when she and Levi had made up their minds about what to recommend. Next was Historia and Ymir, Historia quickly jotting her suggestion on the paper, Ymir giving a nod of agreement.

Annie and Armin wrote down theirs, and passed the pencil to Sasha and Connie. Sasha thought about it for a couple of minutes, and wrote down her idea. Connie gave her a high five and a kiss on the cheek.

Then, Mikasa and Eren showed up toward the group, Eren hovering around her protectively. He steered her clear of a particularly large crack in the ground, and Mikasa rolled her eyes and stepped over it, telling him that she was fine.

"Hi guys! How have you been doing, Ymir and Historia?" Eren snapped out of his overprotective trance and greeted his friends. "Not much. Question, Mikasa, have you chosen a maid of honor?" Inquired Historia, wondering who would get the title.

Mikasa sat down next to the rest of the group, and thought for a little bit. Who would be her maid of honor? Annie would probably not like the idea of being in a more elegant dress. Ymir wouldn't care as long as her girlfriend was happy, and Historia would be fine with anything. Hanji also would feel indifferent about it all. But...Sasha was the one planning all of it!

"I figured since she's planning the whole thing, I'm making Sasha my maid of honor." Said Mikasa. "What about you, Eren? Who's going to be your best man?" Chirped the cheery blonde girl.

"Is it really that hard to guess?" Deadpanned Levi. "Of course it's going to be Arlert." Armin blushed in embarrassment. "Yeah, it's Armin. Can't help it, he's been with Miki and I for a while." Eren laughed.

"Do you have an idea for the theme?" Mikasa asked, curious about the ideas that her friends had conjured. She wasn't expecting anything too brilliant, but she wasn't expecting anything terrible either.

"Actually, we do. We wrote them down on those papers." Armin motioned to the small pile of papers in the middle of them all. "You can pick an idea from the pile and see if you like it. If not, then you can put it back."

Mikasa nodded, and walked over and picked up a paper that was folded neatly. The paper had the words Black and Brown on it, and from the messy handwriting, Mikasa knew it was Hanji and Levi's idea.

Frowning, she put the idea in a separate space and grabbed the next paper. This one said Gold and nothing else. Well that's not specific at all. Can't even tell who wrote this. The black haired girl thought while gently tossing the paper next to the other paper that was read.

The third paper had the words The Ocean in small, but defined letters that seemed somewhat blunt. Chuckling slightly, Mikasa put the paper down, wanting to save that idea for when Armin got married.

The last paper said The Red String Of Fate. Mikasa smiled. Her scarf was sort of like the string that connected people to their soulmates, in the way that it connected her to Eren ever since that day he wrapped it around her.

"I choose this one. The Red String Of Fate." Mikasa announced, holding up the paper for all to see. "By our one and only Springles couple." She laughed, and gave the food lover a hug. "That was a really great idea, Sasha!" Armin smiled warmly, not at all disappointed that his idea wasn't chosen, because who would be when your best friend was about to get married the next day?

"Aw thanks Armin, but your idea was pretty awesome too! I'll be sure to tuck that theme in my mind for your wedding!" Sasha grinned, stuffing a small piece of bread in her mouth that she had taken from her pocket.

"We'll be heading to the chapel now, we have to start working on the decorations and stuff." Connie says, with Sasha pulling him over in the direction of the church where his friends were going to get married the next day.

"Bye!"

•|At the chapel, after buying various red decorations (and some blue)|•

Sasha and Connie had reserved the chapel for the important occasion, and were now decorating it up for their friend's big day where they would officially be intertwined together forever.

"You know, we can have the reception at the top of Wall Rose, I figure that they'd want to have a killing spree or some walk on the wall as a honeymoon or something." Sasha rambled, hanging upside-down from the giant chandelier above the altar and attaching various fancy-looking garlands to it.

She jumped down and stretched the garlands to make a circle that would make the two standing in it feel like they were the only people in the world, and Sasha knew it must be really romantic.

"I'm done over here." Connie said, mock wiping sweat from his forehead. He knew that his friends would probably want a small wedding, so he just bordered a couple of pews near the front with red streamers braided together.

"Woah, that's so cool! Looks real intricate." Sasha nudged him with her elbow, grinning. "It's nothing really. My little sis had long hair, and I braided her hair when our parents weren't around." He shrugged.

"In that case, could you do my hair for the wedding? I don't think I should be looking like I was dragged through a bush as Mikasa's maid of honor." She asked, playing with her messy ponytail.

Connie looked surprised for a second, and then his face was adorned with a warm smile at his girlfriend's request. "Sure Sash." They walked towards her apartment, having being done with settings things up for tomorrow.

Connie smiled evilly

"Only if you beat me at Super Smash Bro's."

They have such a cute relationship oh god

Star~chan