Eren's P.O.V
Sometimes, don't you just see a person and go, "woah he's hot." Well that was just what happened to the poor guy called Eren who caught the eye of some tall dark and shamelessly handsome stranger from across the room, just who was he? This guy that was making him think of doing not so innocent things with that body of his, or that guy doing that to him. He was at a club, the new club that opened up and was apparently 'the place' to be on nights out, he didn't want to come here, goodness no. He would have much rather sat in his room and played video games, trying to level up a few times and then ending up playing all night and then seeing the sun peeking over the horizon and going "oh fuck I have college in a few hours." And them fumbling around to finish overdue assignments who were at their deadlines and then skipping breakfast to be able to get to said classes in time. However. All of that was forgotten, just, poof. Gone. Whenever this guy caught his eye. He himself was dragged here by a bunch of his friends, especially Connie insisted on him going, wow, he had expected Connie to actually stick around seeing as he was the one who had badgered and begged him to come along but that wasn't going to be an option seeing as Connie was over getting stoned. He was probably completely /bombed/ at this point, Mikasa was nowhere to be seen, probably having cleared off with her 'friend' *cough* with benefits *cough* Annie. As for Armin? No idea in the slightest, maybe he got lucky and was now heading off with some lucky guy or girl to get the time of his life. Maybe.. meanwhile he himself was just sitting there. Like a fucking potato. He had no idea where everyone was seeing as he had come out with a bunch of people. (Bertholdt, Reiner, Connie, Sasha, Annie, Ymir, Christa, Mikasa and Armin) so he was basically stuck alone. He had diverted his gaze to the bar, wondering if he should get yet another drink just to look like he was doing something to not seem so damn awkward. However he was torn from his thoughts by a light impatient tap on the shoulder, who the fuck would want to talk to him? Can't they see he was busy being a potato? Spinning around to see who this impatient, rude person was only to have his breath possibly taken away. It was /him/ . The guy from across the club. Holy shit he was even more gorgeous up close.. however.. shorter..then he expected, so to say. But wow. He had raven dark hair, practically black. All he wanted to do was reach out and tangle his fingers in those strands of silky hair of his, however he couldn't just do that. It would be rude and lets just say Eren wasn't really the most confident of people. Admiring the way his jaw curved almost elegantly, those soft looking lips he wanted to kiss so badly, his eyes trailing down that practically irresistible body this guy seemed to have. Only then settling his his gaze on this guys eyes, his face was now a smirk which confused him until the man leaned in and whispered in a low, teasing and just plain /seductive/ voice that almost drove him crazy, "Like what you see brat?" oh he certainly did.