I wake up with red marks all over my chest and a woman standing beside me with her head hanging over mine, glaring at me. She bent over to fetch something laying on my drawer, then held up my alarm clock. She became more furious by the second, waiting for me to notice. Sighing, the girl slid her finger under the time of the day the clock read, emphasizing the first number while she stated, "Niiiinnneee 'o' clock, Yaeger. You're going to be late to school because the bus will arrive shortly and you're not even changed!" "Alright, I get it Mikasa, but what I don't get are these apparent red marks..?" I said, which resulted in a sigh of disappointment from her. "Trying to wake you up is difficult, it really is. Sleepy head.." She muttered the last part under her breath and gracefully walked out of the bedroom, not forgetting to place back my alarm clock. "Shoot!" I yelled as I looked at the time while I slipped a pair of jeans on and wore the first casual top I could find. Grabbing my nearly empty school bag, I then rushed to the front door and opened it to reveal a city bus with open doors. Luckily, I barely made it on time to school. My typical morning routine goes a bit like this every day.
Almost bored to tears due to this boring lesson, my mouth chose to wear an outfit of its own; a smirk, demanding the attention of a drop-dead gorgeous woman sitting not too far away for me to examine her flawless features. She finally noticed the eyes being laid on her distracting but beautiful figure and rolled her eyes, then proceeded to hide her blush by raising her scarf all the way up to her creamy beige nose. I used to believe nobody was perfect. Is it normal to feel this way about a foster sister? Would it even matter at this point where I'm competing against Jean to win Mikasa's love? Surely, she can't reciprocate that screw over's feelings. Psh, wants to join the Military Police Brigade but even I rank higher than him! Ha, good luck, horse face.. He'll just be watching me from the plain, boring wall Sina swinging around the tree branches using my 3D maneuvering gear with Mikasa that's tugging onto my shirt because she ran out of gas. There's nothing more I'd like than that, for sure.
"Eren! Eren!" I heard a feminine voice yell into my ear. "I'm awake!" I shouted nervously. "Were you even listening in class? I saw you spacing out after you gave me that strange look.. Baka," The black haired girl crossed her arms and whispered near the end of her sentence. "I already know the basics of slaying a titan. Dash up to its back then slice the nape of its neck!" I repeated along with punching actions and gesturing my hand to pull out an imaginary sword, pointing it at Mikasa. "Weird boy!" She screeched. "Heh, lover girl!" I said in a sarcastic tone, back. "What..? I don't like you!" Mikasa pretended to gag then tackled me down to the floor with great power, making me unable to escape from her strong grip. This resulted in the two of us being face to face and so I took the bold risk and pulled her in for a kiss. She happily responded to it. "You aren't just any baka though. You're my baka!" The girl chirped excitedly with her cheeks burning up. We continued making out in the empty classroom... Or so I thought. Everyone, including Jean, was watching. I broke the kiss which made a confused look appear on her face, until I softly turned her head the other direction with my hand. "Umm.." Was the only thing she was able to squeak out because of her dry throat caused by the embarrassment. "Hahaa, we can explain this.." I bluffed and smiled... Oh boy.