I wanted to try doing some drunk fanfics. Setting: Before the 57th Expedition.
Eren was down walking down a hallway, angry. This was the first time he felt this much anger towards Levi. He had so much respect for the man but this time he had gone too far. He had been ordering around the 104th Graduates too hard. He even gave Mikasa too much of a load, to the extent that she couldn't hide her difficulty. He loved Mikasa and not in a familial way. He needed a way to release all this stress in one night.
Snap!
He suddenly found out that his foot had pierced right through the floorboard. He didn't notice the pain, his attention was focused on something else. His attention was fixed on the storeroom under the floorboards, specifically the bottles that were in it. Thank God for sneaking out of the basement. He thought.
Knock! Knock!
Connie was the first one to the door. He noticed Eren on the other side, holding the last thing he would expect in his hands.
"Holy Shit Eren!"
"C'mon help me out." The Mischievous boy smirked, a side of Eren that had been bottled up for so long.
"Who is it, Connie?" Armin approached the door.
"HOLY SHIT EREN!" The blonde exclaimed louder than Connie ever could.
"Guys" Connie opened the door wider to reveal Eren. "Check out what Eren brought with him."
"God!" Reiner screamed.
"Jaeger!?" Jean was completely shocked. "Of all people! YOU!"
Bertholdt didn't reply, his extreme sweating talked enough for him.
"That's right." Eren smirked as Armin noticed one of the bottles was already empty. "I know where there's more. Reiner, Bertholdt you're both coming with me."
Moments later, they were all seated in one circle, they all had cups in front of them. In the middle of their circle were two, opened bottles. A crate of unopened bottles was in a corner. Eren's back was facing the door that he forgot to close.
"E-Eren" Connie spoke, nervously. "Are you alright?"
"course." Eren replied. While sipping on his drink. "I've always had it in me. I just kept it bottled up. Ya know?"
"Well I'll be damned if I listen to you guys interrogating Jaeger instead of grabbing a drink!" Jean declared, before he drained his cup.
"That's the spirit Horseface!" Eren added.
"Jean! This is the cheap booze our uncle always drank! Chug it down slowly!" Armin warned, too late.
"Whaddaya talking bout Armin? This s-shit probably wouldn't get-" Jean erupted before he was interrupted, rudely.
"Jeez Armin! Calm down and have a drink." Eren interrupted. "Don't think I didn't notice the way you keep looking at the booze Hannes keeps chugging down."
"I was curious!" Armin screamed!
"You were drooling!" Eren replied and everyone laughed.
"I-I guess one cup won't hurt." Armin said, before draining his own cup, faster than Jean. He fell silent afterwards.
"Well then." Reiner got everyone's attention. "To Gods and Goddesses of the 104th."
Not everyone understood what Reiner meant but they all drained their cups.
"To rushing to our deaths and taking down as many of those cocksuckers as we can!" Armin added.
Everyone drained another set of cups.
"To Mikasa!" Eren suddenly got everyone's attention. He needed to get this out. He might be dead soon. "The Girl I've loved since I was a wee little kid!"
Eren was the only one who moved to drain a cup.
"To forgetting to close the door!" Connie cheered before Eren could even drain half of his cup. Everyone else began to drain their cups.
"What the-" Eren spoke before being signaled by Armin to turn around.
In the doorway stood a girl, a handful of other girls were standing behind her. The girls was trying to hide the redness of her face with a scarf. She was the last person Eren wanted to hear him.
It was Mikasa.