Hey guys! So this is my first fanfic in a reaaaaaaally long time. I obsessed with AOT and I love Ereri but I also thought Mikasa and Eren made a cute couple as well.

Anyways..please review and leave tips or things you would possibly like to see. I have been writing this story out of order so I currently have scenes everywhere on my computer from when I get a sudden idea lol. Please I love all feedback but please be kind. ^_^ I would like to continue this story but if only if you're interested so read/review! (Xoxo)

"Will you marry me? "

My body froze.

All eyes were on me and I could feel a wave of exhaustion sweeping over me. Sweat clinging to my body like a rag. I hadn't had a sip of water in hours, ignoring my instructors press to stay hydrated between acts.

I was trying to focus on catching my breath, however that's a little hard to do when you're standing under burning hot stage lights. I probably wouldn't have comprehended the question if I hadn't noticed him get down on one knee.

I couldn't help but think, Is this actually happening? What did I do to deserve this wonderful man. This man that has given me everything since we were just children. Up until we started dating I was not the nicest person. It was actually safe to say I was a complete bitch, but he just brushed it off as if it were nothing. He was perfect, iridescently perfect. So why couldn't I say yes? Why was my body frozen? Why couldn't I breathe? Oh shit, I can't breathe.

"Mikasa?"

I barely felt his rough fingertips gently attached to my own. He was beautiful. I followed a trail of his sweat (probably from his nervousness) tracing my eyes down his smooth sculpted face, grazing down to his neck and collarbone. His patient green eyes stared into mine waiting for me to respond, only I couldn't.

A sudden 'aww' emerged from the audience, as I stood trembling under these damn-burning lights. I really can't breathe.

"Mikasa"

At that moment, I thought of the movie It Takes Two with the Olsen twins. The scene where Alyssa's father tells her he's engaged to the fakest ghostly pale blonde bitch of all time, and then again when the group of kids were playing charades. I thought about what she would do in a situation like this. Although the difference between her and myself is I was not faking. In fact, I probably shouldn't' have been standing.

I glanced behind me for a chair, as if expecting one to magically appear. Instead, I saw those icy blue eyes, my best friend Armin standing next to the stage curtains. In the one look I gave him, he knew something was wrong, a worried expression going across his face. Fuck.. the room slowly started spinning.

"Uhem " He cleared his throat once more, gently squeezing my hand as if to pull my attention back to him. "I said Mikasa Ackerman, my sweetheart, would you do the wonderful honor of marrying me?" I was going to puke…no worse I was going to.. to..

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"Eren"

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"I.."

1

SMACK! And just like that, the floor and the ceiling became a blurr. My eyes rolling into the back of my head, my limbs went numb, and my head knocking against the ground so hard it recoiled into a second thud, concussion flashing through my mind or worse.

"Mikasa! Oh shit MIkasa! Eren yelled. The last thing I heard before going unconscious was the gasps and screams of the audience. I barely took notice of the strong broad arms wrapping around my body gently setting my head into his lap.

Well shit.. I was not expecting that.