Woah, so wrote my first ficlet for the SnK fandom and I kind of like it. I'm not used to writing threesome pairings so you'll have to excuse me, but I think it came out well. If you read it, I hope you'll enjoy it!

Title: Happy Birthday

Pairing: Betholdt x Sasha x Reiner

Rating: K+


"Bertl…"

"Hey…Bertl-turtle, wake up!"

"Braun-butt, he isn't waking up."

Bertholdt open eyes his slowly, groaning at the bluriness. He knew Sasha would be coming to wake him but he had not expected Reiner to be up as well. Normally he was the last person the exhuberant girl woke up. A faint smile graced his lips, wondering just what the two had planned for him. Before he could go further on his thoughts, he felt a pair of strong arms wrap around him and heft him up.

Bertholdt blinked a few times to focus his vision before turning his head to look at the brawny man. Reiner set him down and beamed at him. "Mornin' sleepy head! Sorry to let ya sleep in late, but Sash an' I figured you could use the extra sleep."

Sasha popped up next to them, bouncing on her heels. "Yeah, we wanted to do something special for you!" The cheerful girl leant forward and pressed a small kiss to Bertl's nose. "Now come on, we have a surprise for you!" She tugged on his sleeve, urging him to follow before flouncing off towards the kitchen. Bertholdt glanced at Reiner curiously, but the blond merely shrugged and set him down before he walked off.

Forest green hues widened in surprise as he entered the kitchen. Streamers hung from the ceiling, confetti littered all over the floor, and a few ballons with 'Happy Birthday' writting in bold, shiny lettering. Bertholdt looked at the table, nearly laughing at how much food was spread out. No doubt Sasha had the most say in this.

Reiner took his place next to Sasha, draping an arm around her waist. "Happy Birthday!" they chimed. Reiner motioned for Bertholdt to move closer. "Thought we'd do somethin' special this year."

Bertholdt couldn't help but laugh, nearing the two. He pressed his lips to Reiner's in a rough kiss, shivering as he felt the brawny man nip playfully at his lips. He pulled away with a smile, turning to the smallest of the trio. Sasha grinned and stood on her toes and wrapped her arms around Bertholdt's neck, peppering his face with sweet, fluttering kisses.

"Now come on, let's eat!" Sasha was the first one seated at the table, already digging ravenously into the food. Reiner followed closey behind her, grabbing a biscuit from her hand as he sat. Bertholdt took his seat opposite of them, watching fondly as they fought over food.

After breakfast, the rest of the morning was spent cleaning the mess and patching up Sasha after a nasty fall. The trip plopped onto the couch with heavy sighs, grateful everything was finally spotless. Sasha wasted no time in curling up between them, enjoying the warmth they provided. She took a hold of each of their hands, giggling softly at how the completely covered hers.

Reiner chuckled and rolled his eyes, whispering under his breath about loving loon. Sasha in turn kicked him playfully in the stomach. In an instant, the two were on the floor wrestling.

Bertholdt watched them roughhouse, memories of the past year running through his head. It was this time last year that Sasha had came to be with them. They had been friends before and they had no intention of becoming more. But last year brought changes he and Reiner had not been expecting. Sasha was now a permanent member in their relationship. Though most saw it unconventional, they worked out fine, evolving into something he could never live without. They had their less than plesant moments but it was always resolved and they would return to their loving ways.

The docile man was jolted from his thoughts as he was pulled to the floor and pinned by a bright-eyed Sasha.

"Braun-butt! Let's give Bertl kisses now!"

"You got him down good, Sash?"

No, Bertholdt would never give this up.