Hello~! Um... I'm updating again. I just wanted to say that I'm going to be updating this weekly from now on. Probably every weekend, like I am doing right now (I know it's late, but I did only updated a few days ago, so I am justified). So you guys can check for updates on Saturdays or Sundays. I'm starting school this week so we'll see. On the other hand, you guys should check the song from the last chapter. In this chapter, I talked about OneRepublic. If you only know "Counting Stars" then check out their other songs. I love Stop and Stare from them. That's all, enjoy the party and drinking described here.
The brunette and his sister and best friend were eating lunch. Actually, they were done with lunch and were drinking beverages while conversing. They were in the cafeteria with Marco and Jean. The trio couldn't look over the weird chemistry going on between the two. In the end, they decided to let the two react to each other and mind their own business.
"What are you wearing to the party?" Mikasa asked Eren.
"Um… I don't know, the usual? It's a home party. It's not like we're going clubbing. Nobody needs to be flashy," the brunette replied.
"True, but people will be there," Armin smirked.
"Why don't you worry about that?" Eren smiled at the blonde.
"What is going on?" the irked girl with the red scarf questioned. The two boys looked at their female friend.
"Nothing," the two answered in unison. They turned to their drinks and sipped.
"Yea, Eren is crushing on a short asshole and Armin is crushing on Captain Eyebrows," Mikasa said nonchalantly as she drank her water. The two boys choked and coughed. They looked at Mikasa with wide eyes.
"Mikasa!" Eren cried.
"Please don't say that outloud," Armin rubbed his chest.
"It's true," Mikasa rolled her eyes.
"How would you know?" Eren pouted and crossed his arms.
"It's obvious," she was blunt.
"Like you and Annie?" Armin questioned.
"Yea," she revealed. Eren uncrossed his arms and stared at Mikasa.
"Wait, already? That was fast. It's only been like almost 2 weeks," Eren exclaimed quietly. The three of them took a moment to drink.
"Well… unlike you two, I room with her. By the way Eren, I don't approve of that hobbit," the girl informed her brother.
"Mikasa… don't call him that. And what did we say about intervening? Do we need a repeat of last year?" Eren retorted as he looked at his phone to check the time.
"That was for playing around. This. This is about relationships," Mikasa emphasized on "this." Eren turned to look at his sister. He exhaled his breath and leaned back on his chair.
"I'll be fine. What about fuckin' Captain America?" The brunette tried to shift the topic. But no. Eren was not a topic shifter.
"Armin's smart, he'll be fine. You though, you're so innocent and naive when it comes to these things," Mikasa explained. Armin silently nodded as he sipped his drink. The brunette leaned forward ready to retaliate.
"You act as if this will be a fuck and run. We're adults. We are fuckin' dorm mates. If we don't want shit to get awkward then we won't do shit. Hell! You act as if something will even start. Who said that I was going to instigate shit?" Eren was frustrated for being the only one treated like a child.
"Yea, but, Eren. If you just happen to get a taste, you might never just sit idly afterwards," Armin put out on the table.
"I'm sure I'll be fine. Besides, I have you two who will stop me like you guys are doing right now," Eren rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms once again.
"Don't sass us, Eren. I'm just worried because he doesn't seem very expressive. I don't want you to get hurt because of that. You're so expressive and so I thought that that was what you need," Mikasa elaborated with genuine worry. Eren's face softened.
"Okay, sorry. I'll be fine, Mikasa. Just trust me okay?" Eren offered a smile. He overlapped his hand on Mikasa's. He looked to Armin to smile at him too.
"I can't believe we just argued in public and Jean and Marco didn't look at us once," Armin rolled his eyes. Eren let Mikasa's hand go in favor of his strawberry milk.
"I can, look at that chemical reaction," Eren rolled his eyes. He thought of something and smirked. "Who do you think is bottom?"
They all stared at each other with knowing looks. They looked at two boys then back to each other. With their own smiles, they opened their mouths in unison.
"Jean," the three of them laughed. Jean reacted to his name and looked at the trio.
"What?" the boy with two hair colors asked with a hint of anger. Of course no one would be comfortable with their name being called followed by laughter.
"Nothing," Mikasa answered because they all knew that Jean couldn't argue against her. Jean looked at them with disbelief and went back to conversing with Marco. The three of them began to gossip until they needed to go.
"Freckled Jesus sure knows how to pick them," Eren commented as they left. The trio snickered one last time as they moved to their separate ways.
Eren was in his room, sketching with his black circumaural headphones on. His ear phone parts were designed with wings. He had one white wing on both sides. The brunette bought those headphones years ago, and he took care of them very well.
Mikasa and Armin decided to go to the store, but Eren opted out. His dorm mates were probably out, doing homework, or preparing for the party. The party started at 7pm so the brunette had a lot of time to waste. Eren's eyes stayed fixed onto his lap. His hand danced with its partner, the pencil, upon the paper.
Eren was sketching abstract figures as he was listening to his ipod touch. He just let his mind wonder and move his hand wherever it wanted. A line appeared after line as his lips moved to sing the words of the song that filled his ears. When the brunette drew and sang, his concentration was not one to trifle with. The only way to bring him back to reality is by bitch slapping him across face or if he himself stopped what he was doing. Eren did not like being pimp slapped. He would start a fight with his pimp slapper, regardless who it was. The brunette stopped drawing for a second. He grabbed his eraser and undid what did not pass his approval. He then went back to drawing.
"I feel something so right
By doing the wrong thing
And I feel something so wrong
By doing the right thing
I couldn't lie, couldn't lie, couldn't lie
Everything that kills me makes me feel alive
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I been, I been prayin' hard
Said no more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I been, I been prayin' hard
Said no more counting dollars
We'll be, we'll be counting stars"
Eren wasn't a pop music lover. He enjoyed post-grunge or alternative-rock. Only certain song on the radio now and then satisfied him. When "Counting Stars" came out, he loved it. He actually remembered when OneRepublic first came out with "Apologize." He liked their music. When the singer's voice goes high and low, Eren couldn't deny that his heart raced at the sexiness. He loved it, just adored it.
The brunette stopped his hand and placed his pencil down by his side. He looked at his finished product. He wasn't satisfied with it, but abstract drawing weren't his best type of drawing. He stared at the lines that overlapped one another and wondered why did it look so unsatisfying to himself. His eyebrows furrowed in frustration. He kept sucking his teeth in place of singing to the song he was blasting to his ear. He didn't give a crap if he sounded annoying. He was too focused and nobody could stop him. Well except for himself.
The brunette sighed in frustration. He closed his sketchbook and put his pencil in the ring of the book. He placed his book by his pillow. He picked up his ipod with his left hand and opened up the screen. His lock screen had a picture of a white rose with its petals falling. He put his 4 number password. The screen unlocked to reveal two animated guys kissing. Yes, Eren appreciated yaoi. For one thing, he was gay. Second, he liked to draw. Third, the backgrounds are actually nice. Four, the shit was just good. However, it wasn't like he was on that stuff all the time. He had to save time for drawing and socializing. He only read yaoi when he was bored and nothing to do. He just couldn't deny that he enjoyed reading something about two guys fucking each other. He wasn't into real porn, because that shit was just too real. If Eren saw that shit, he wouldn't be able to draw again, ever. Anyways, that was why the brunette locked his ipod. There was no need to disturb a naive mind. The brunette paused his music and took off his headphones.
Eren stood up and stretched. He felt his back cracked and he sighed with relief. Afterwards, he went to his door. He grabbed the door knob and twisted it. He walked to the left, towards the bathroom. On his way down, he stopped and looked at the last door on the left. The door was always closed and it was the one that Erwin told the residents not to use. Eren wondered why. He thought maybe it was haunted or something like that. The brunette smiled to himself, he wished that was true. He loved horror stuff. After sidetracking himself, he went into the bathroom and did his business.
After washing his hands, the freshman walked out. The smell of coffee wafted the area. It was coming from the kitchen. The brunette made his way to the source of the wonderful scent. What he found though, was a short angry man with a coffee mug held weirdly to his mouth. The brunette saw the way the man's lean fingers held that mug at the rim. The way the man's lips pursed and laid upon the rim. The way the man's muscles flexed behind the black t-shirt as he leaned back against the counter. The way that the brunette felt jealous of the fuckin' counter because it could touch the short man like it was its right.
Levi looked up to see the brunette looking at him with hungry eyes from the beginning of the hall. The boy was just staring at him as usual, and it made the raven haired man rolled his eyes. He put his mug down. He went to grab another coffee mug.
"Want some?" Levi asked as he grabbed the coffee carafe from the coffee maker. The brunette blinked his eyes to the situation at hand. He walked forward to the shorter man.
"Yea, with sugar and cream," Eren answered. Levi looked at Eren with one eyebrow raised as he poured coffee into the mug.
"You're still a baby. Sugar and cream," the senior repeated the words. The brunette looked at the man with an angry pout.
"Well, I'm sorry that not everyone is affiliated with the dark element. Some of us need light," Eren replied with a smile.
"You're still saying shit like that?" Levi asked. He went to the fridge and took out cream. He opened the carton and poured some into Eren's mug. He put the cream back and closed the fridge.
"Yes," the brunette grinned. He watched at the shorter man make him coffee.
"Brat," the older man responded as he put sugar into the mug. He grabbed a spoon and gave the mug to Eren to stir. The brunette held onto the handle and stirred the coffee with the spoon.
"Thank you, old man," Eren gave his gratitude. The older man glared at the freshman.
The two had a moment of silence as they drank their coffee. Eren couldn't stand the silence so he opened his mouth first.
"So, what is your favorite alcoholic drink?" the brunette asked. The raven haired man turned to look at the freshman. He did admired that the boy was trying to start a conversation with a man like himself. Levi wasn't delusional. He knew that he truly was an asshole. That's why he decided to reward the younger man by conversing with him.
"My favorite drink is wine," the older answered. Eren looked at the man with a questioning face. The man never truly answered outright to questions about himself. He was pondering why the man just answered instead of being the usual asshole he was. Levi looked at the boy with an irritated look. "What?"
"Nothing," the brunette answered immediately by reflex. He got used to the sound of the man's irritated "what." He was so used to it that he had a reflex to it. Since the man was answering, Eren wanted to ask something. "So, um, I've been wanting to ask you something."
"What?" Levi gestured the boy to continue.
"So umm… at the bowling center, why did you interfere? I don't like playing the role of the damsel in distress. I could've handle it myself," Eren actually didn't care, but he was curious. He sipped onto his sweetened coffee with anticipation.
"Does it really matter? I just wanted to take a piss in peace. When I walked into the bathroom, I saw you fucking around with a guy. You were trying to leave, but the guy didn't let go of you. I waited because I doubted that you couldn't take care of your own shit. But. You two were taking too long so I intervened so I could quickly take a piss in peace. I'm not sorry if I hurted your pride. You were just taking too fuckin' long," Levi gave his honest answer. Eren bursted out laughing. The shorter man looked at the boy, not expecting this reaction.
"You're so blunt. It's funny," the brunette smiled. "No, you didn't hurt my pride. I was just wondering why. I never got to thank you. So thank you, you made my work easier that night."
"You're fuckin' welcome," Levi replied.
The two continued to drink their coffee as they had small talk. When they were done with their coffees, Armin and Mikasa came to the kitchen with bags. Levi took the mugs to wash and Eren thanked him. The trio greeted each other with smiles. Mikasa put some stuff in the fridge. Armin walked up to Eren. He pulled out a sketchbook and held it to the brunette.
"For you, sir who has almost completed a sketchbook already. You know that, umm, sketchbook for humans," the blonde smiled after teasing in his british accent. Eren frowned and took the sketchbook. Levi looked at them with a, slight, questioning questioning face.
"Thank you, my blonde friend for being so considerate. It's almost time to leave, why don't we go get ready?" Eren smiled as he walked to their room. He saw Levi looking at him so the brunette waved at him. Levi nodded as a reply.
"We'll come down when we're done Mikasa," Armin waved at Mikasa as he walked away. The girl with the red scarf did the same back to the blonde.
"Okay," Mikasa replied.
The blonde followed his brunette friend to their room. The blonde went to his dresser and started to look through his clothes. He shrieked when he felt something smack his bottom. Eren used his new bought sketchbook to punish his blonde friend. Armin turned to look at Eren as he rubbed his bum. The brunette was looking away.
"Eren," Armin said with an exhaled of breath. He was getting ready to punish the child with his teasing. His british accent was on the tip of his tongue.
"What?" Eren turned to look at Armin. He did his puppy eyes. The blonde flinched once and paused for only one second. He knew Eren too well, so he reverted back to what he was.
"Did you just hit my bottom?" Armin asked.
"Maybe," Eren replied.
"Are you… acting like… a child?" Armin smirked. "I thought you weren't a child. Do I have to chide you, sir?"
"Will you stop it?" Eren broke into a smile as he placed his sketchbook on his desk. "You're being way too weird. How long are you going to use that accent on me? We should've never watched Harry Potter."
Armin gasped and shook his head. He turned back to his dresser to examine his clothes.
"I thought you said that it was… sexy. Do you not think so anymore?" Armin questioned. The brunette walked to his dresser as he eyed the blonde.
"Of course I do! Most accents are just hot. However you're ruining it for me!" Eren pouted with a glare.
"Well, you can take your little ass pussy and gtfo if you don't like it,"Armin continued his accent. Eren broke into laughter.
"The fuck! That sounded so weird on a whole new level," the brunette opened his dresser. "You should use that voice for Captain America."
"No way, he'll be listening to my high pitched cries," the blonde laughed a little.
"Oh my god Armin! The image is so vivid to me right now. How dare you," the brunette gasped. "Geez, don't you ever get embarrassed."
"Of course, but I'm talking to you," the blonde went back to his normal voice. "You're my best friend, so everything is okay."
"Aww~ you make my heart skip a beat," Eren teased as he put his hand on his chest even though Armin couldn't see.
"Not as much as a short grumpy man," Armin went back to his accent. Eren threw a shirt at the blonde boy. "Hey, hey, no need to get mad."
"Whatever. What are you going to wear?" Eren questioned as he stood to grab the shirt he threw. He looked over his friend's shoulder.
"Don't know, help me so that I don't look like a whore," the blonde turned his head to look at his friend. Eren rolled his eyes and smiled.
"The you in front of strangers and the you in front of only me or Mikasa is so different," the brunette commented.
"I could say the same to you," Armin replied.
Armin decided to go with a baggy cute look. He wore grey skinny jeans that really hugged his thighs. It proudly showed his round ass. He wore a deep shade of blue hoodie over his white t-shirt. The hoodie was a size bigger than him and almost reached his knees (and covered his ass, so to get to see it, the boys had to warm up the blonde). He wore his lanyard around his neck (it really was only his car keys). He pulled his back into a ponytail with a grey hair tie. The style was letting his short bangs, the bangs that couldn't be tied back, fall messily on his forehead. Lastly, he put on blue converses that matched his hoodie and eyes.
Eren had on white skinny jeans that really showed his rump. A black leather belt stay snugged against the brunette's waist. He wore the same chains on his pants that he wore to bowling. He wore a tan t-shirt outlined his torso and chest nicely. Over that, he dress in an unzipped thin black sweater. He let his hair stay as a messy nest, because both of the boys knew that the unruly hair was sexy like that. Eren wore black military combat shoes that reached halfway up his shin. He left it untied so the top of his boots matched the loose look with his black sweater.
"You look great," Armin stated with a smile.
"As do you," Eren relayed the compliment. "Time to see Mikasa."
The two boys grabbed their phones and checked the time. They stuck their phones into their pockets. Then they looked at each other. Their bodies tensed up as they continued to look at each other. They got their bodies ready to bolt out the room. The silence in the air was deafening. The floor creaked as the shifted their body weight.
"3!" Eren shouted, not that loud, but still shouted.
"2!" Armin yelled back. They smirked at each other, inching closer to the door.
"1~... Go!" the two friends shouted as they bolted towards the door.
Eren got to the door first. His hand grabbed the door knob. However, before he could twist the door knob Armin pushed Eren. Eren collided with the wall and looked at Armin eye wide. Armin smirked as he opened the door as Eren reached his hand out to grabbed that blue hoodie. He grabbed it and Armin looked at the brunette. The blonde shook Eren off and pushed him back to the wall. The brunette's friend ran out the door.
"Armin, you cheater!" Eren exclaimed as he ran out and closed the door. He chased his blonde friend.
"I'm not a cheater. I just use my brain," Armin retorted as he ran down the hall with Eren in tow.
"Whatever," Eren rolled his eyes.
The two ran towards the stairs. The both of them looked to their right when they saw people sitting on the couches. All the seniors were on the couches, so immediately the two turned their faces to the kitchen, the left, in their embarrassment. They covered their red faces. Hanji laughed at the two freshmans. Petra watched with eyes full of surprised and smiled. Levi and Erwin stopped their conversation as they observed the situation in front of them. All of them heard their short playful recriminations earlier, so they could only conclude that they were competing each other.
The two boys couldn't stop now, because they were already halfway to Mikasa's room. Even if they were embarrassed. They reached the stairs and Armin ran down. Eren skipped down the stairs, making him faster than his blonde friend. The brunette reached the bottom first and turned to smirk at Armin.
"You're the cheater!" Armin laughed as Eren ran down the first floor's hall.
"I did not push you," Eren responded with his left pointer finger jerked up.
Armin saw that finger and laughed more. They raced down the hall, not caring if they were loud. It wasn't like it was 1 in the morning, so they were justified. Eren reached Mikasa's door first. Armin was one second late. The two boys looked at each other, short of breath. They're laughter began to fill the hall.
"It's 107 wins, 105 loses and 41 ties now," Eren announced with pride. "Still leading."
"Oh my god," Armin exhaled. "I thought I could win."
"Yea, yea, you cheater," Eren smiled and rolled his eyes.
They knocked on the door. Annie opened the door and let the two inside the room. Mikasa told them to sit on her bed (the lower bunk). They had 5 minutes left or so before everyone started migrating to the parking lot. The two were finishing putting on a light cover of make up. Surprisingly, Annie started a conversation.
"Armin," she called attention to herself. Annie was athletic. She had shoulder length blonde hair that was tied into a ponytail. She always looked bored, only every so often did she show emotions.
"Yea, Annie?" Armin replied.
"You know, I don't drink. I could drive if you want to drink," Annie offered.
"... Wow, you don't drink? It makes me feel bad, being younger and drinking. The three of us have our fair share of stories of our drunk adventures," the blonde boy confessed. The trio nodded in remembrance.
"All three of you aren't as innocent as you all seem," Annie commented.
"Believe me Annie, in every 'believe' there is a 'lie,'" Armin was getting poetic. Where he was quoting from, none of them knew.
"Believe me, I know that. So, are you taking me on my offer?" Annie went back to the original topic.
"Yea, you can drive my car. If you're going to take care of our drunk asses then I will pay for the gas," Armin took his lanyard off and held out for Annie. She took it and kept a questioning look on Armin. She was surprised that the little blonde boy just cussed. "What? If you're going to date Mikasa then we don't have to walk on eggshells around you."
"Okay, whatever you say. You ready, Mikasa?" Annie turned her attention to her girlfriend. Mikasa walked over to Annie and they kissed.
"Yea," Mikasa answered. The two boys groaned.
"Can you not shove it in our faces?" Eren rubbed the back of his neck.
"We're not attached, so watching Mikasa getting there before us is a little…" Armin trailed off. The boys stood up and walked to the two girls.
"Then work your asses," Mikasa retorted as she pinched both their cheeks. They rubbed their cheeks and glared at Mikasa.
"You say that but," the brunette started.
"We don't room with them," Armin ended.
"Our progress is cut by at least half," they said in unison.
"Not my fault," Mikasa told her friends. "Let's go."
The four exited the room. In the hallway people were coming out of their rooms. The stairs creaked, signifying that the seniors were coming downstairs. The dorm residents walked out to the parking lot together. To the eyes of a stranger, they probably looked like a gang dressed relatively nice. Mostly because they didn't talk to each other and just walked. Why they didn't talk, no one knows. It was one of those silent moments that felt awkward to break. However, of course Captain America didn't give a shit and spoke first when they were in the parking lot.
"You all remember how to get there?" Erwin asked the crew. Everyone nodded. Captain America went over it repeatedly throughout the week. Eren thought Armin was going to have an orgasm from being able to hear all the time. "Good, make sure you keep close to me or Levi's car."
Everyone nodded again. Eren looked at Levi's outfit. The man was wearing black jeans (no surprise there since he's been wearing that all the time). A white button down shirt covered his pale skin. The man wore a black autumn jacket over his shirt. He was wearing black combat shoes to finish it off. Eren wondered what he would look like in brighter colors. Probably funny looking, the brunette ended his thoughts with that.
The trio and Annie stuffed themselves into Armin's car. Annie was in the driver seat and Mikasa was in the passenger seat. The two boys sat in the back telling Mikasa to turn on the radio. Again, Eren loved different music than pop, but he still sang to whatever to pass time. In the end, the couple were left to listen to the boys sing.
They arrived at Auruo's house a little after 7. The group walked to the door as Petra texted someone. It was probably Auruo because music could be heard beyond the door. Soon enough, the door opened to reveal a man that truly looked like an old man. He had an undercut, the shaved hair was black and the top part of his hair was tan. He gave Petra a long look and then looked at Erwin.
"What took you guys so long. Everyone else is already here," the man glared at the group. Eren eyed the man curiously. Rude…
"Shut the fuck up and let us in," Levi responded and walked past the man.
"Wait th-" the man bit his tongue and blood started dripping down his chin.
Hanji laughed as well as Sasha and Connie. Eren stared at the man with disgust, not intentionally, but still disgust. The brunette was the first one to follow Levi and he pulled Armin along with him. People started to follow after Eren and Erwin remained behind to talk to Auruo. Eren heard Captain America laughing and then saying that the old should stop attempting to be like Levi.
That was nothing like him. He didn't have the same charisma as Levi. The brunette decided that he didn't like Auruo very much.
Inside, there were many people already there. The occupied the living room, stairs, kitchen, and, possibly soon, bedrooms. They were everywhere. The first thing seen was the stairs leading up the second level. To the right was the dining room and the left was the living room. The table in the dining room had loads of pizza on it. The kitchen was done the small hallway from the dining room. The kitchen was where most of the alcohol were. Some were outside the backyard (where people also occupied) in a cooler of ice. The whole place smelled of alcohol, pizza, and everything illegal.
The lights were all changed for colored light bulbs, so the place was illuminated with red, purple, orange, and green lights. Music was blasting on the stereo. The voice of Katy Perry engulfed the room. Smoke emanated from here and there. The place was like a club, a ghetto one. A homemade club that was on the brink of insanity. Give it a couple of hours and the would be.
"So, we gonna drink?" Eren asked his two or rather three friend.
"And eat. Can't drink with an empty stomach, unless you wanna get smashed fast… again," Armin replied as he wiggled his eyebrows.
"Please don't ever repeat that," Mikasa exhaled her breath. Annie didn't respond.
"Haha, that's right," the brunette remembered getting drunk as fuck before the sun even went down at a party when he was in high school. He got drunker and drunker as the night went. He almost participated in an orgy with a few older guys. Luckily, Mikasa wasn't totally impaired and she saved his virgin ass. The brunette got lectured hard the next morning.
The trio drank beer to start off the night. Eating pizza, the two boys and the couple conversed about the first week of classes. The four of them started playing that stupid question game. The one where you ask a question and never repeat a question going around in circle clockwise or counterclockwise. Eren ended up answering the questions. Mikasa took too long to formulate them. It was a weird showdown between Armin and Annie. The girl had her blank face and the boy had his fast thinking skills. The two losers watched with impressed looks. Annie won twice in a row. It was like she would never answer the questions a person gave her anyways and blatantly ignore it.
Eventually the couple went to bond together alone. The two boys, in turn, went to the bathroom line. When they got to the door they went in together, because they saw some fuckin' douches just budge earlier. They locked the door and took turns occupying the toilet. When they were done and clean they looked at each other with smiles. Yeah, they were a tad bit tipsy from the beers they had, but they knew full well on what they were doing.
"You look so cute~!" Eren exclaimed to his friend as he poked his cheek. They faced the mirror to look at themselves.
"You do too!" Armin replied as he did the same thing. "Shit, before we get even more drunk you better remember to tell Mikasa where we are."
"What why?" Eren questioned.
"Because! Do you know how many people are here?" Armin reprimanded. Eren looked at his friend with his furrowed eyebrows. "It's dangerous."
"But don't we have more people to watch us this time?" Eren pondered.
"Probably yes. I mean, come on, Hanji," the blonde pointed out.
"See, exactly my point. Mikasa would beat our asses before anything. She would do it even now on our current level of drunkenness. Just thinking about it hurts. Man~ let get smashed before that, please. Oh my god… let's get something to drink," the brunette said as the two walked out of the bathroom.
The two ignored the weird looks coming their way for going in together. Probably not because they looked gay (which they were), but from the rule that the people didn't fuck around in the bathroom. The place was a sacred room, since that was where people vomited and shit (pun?). The two looked around as they tried to get to the kitchen. Armin bumped into someone.
"Sorry," the blonde quickly apologized.
"No it's okay," the taller man said. He stood with a girl. "By the way, on the chance of meeting you at school… my name is Thomas. This is my girlfriend Mina."
"Oh! I'm Armin and this is my friend Eren," Armin greeted.
The four did some light conversations. They stopped when they heard screams and cheers coming from behind the two boys.
"Freshmen shots!" a guy called.
Thomas and Mina said their goodbyes. The two boys quickly looked at each other and decided that the shouts were dangerous. They didn't know what "freshmen shots" meant and they most likely didn't want to. They turned on their heels, but someone grabbed them by their collars. Reiner held the boys in place. He was a big man compare to the two little friends. He had short blonde has and his muscles were well defined. He maneuvered the two freshmen into the living room. Reiner sat them on the couch between Jean and Connie. The both of them looked scared, like the two friends.
In front of them was the coffee table with four shot glasses. The brunette looked at the group in front of him. The were putting money into a hat, making bets. People who were doing their own things came by and formed a circle. They all looked at the freshmen. Eren still couldn't catch on, but Armin gasped.
"This can't be…" the blonde boy trailed off as his body shaked. Then a man with blonde hair tied up into a ponytail walked up to them.
"Sorry, guys. It's a tradition for freshmen to take shots. My name is Eld. We'll be giving you guys three shots. Each new one will have a higher level of alcohol percentage. Don't worry, you guys won't die. No one has… so far," the tall man named Eld informed us. Illegal every year… and they never get caught?
Now the best friends present had taken shots before. However, the premonition they both felt was horrible. They never had strong shots and what did they mean by "higher level of alcohol percentage?" Out in the corner of their eyes, they saw some seniors they were familiar watching them. It was those looks that told them that they most likely wouldn't die.
"I'm Gunther. The winner will receive some of the bet money. The loser will receive another shot, For the last shot, we'll give you guys a chaser. It's apple juice," Gunther added as he held a bottle of whiskey.
With that, Gunther poured whiskey into all four shot glasses. He put the bottle down and grabbed the vodka. The students counted down from three. The moment they "go" they all grabbed their shots and drank it. They slammed their drinks down and Gunther filled their shots with vodka. Eren felt his throat burn from the liquid. His head was buzzing and he felt like he got punched. All for freshmen gagged and coughed. The brunette was the first to recover. He panted for air as grabbed his shot glass.
Eren downed the vodka and felt a worse sensation. He cussed so much profanity. He didn't know if it was the fact that it was stronger alcohol that got him or that it was vodka right after whiskey. It was probably both. All Eren knew was that world was getting blurry. Gunther filled the brunette's shot glass with tequila. The short blacked haired man also placed a cup of apple juice near the brunette's glass. Eren grabbed his shot glass and he vaguely saw Gunther fill Armin's glass with tequila too. The brunette smiled to himself and braced himself. With his left hand, he drank the tequila. His right hand shot for the cup of apple juice and he drank it. He sighed with relief when he drank that sweet and cold juice. He heard people shout, but the brunette turned to look at his blonde friend.
"108 wins," Eren pointed to himself. Armin laughed and playfully punched his shoulder. They were fuckin' trashed. Too much beer was already in their stomachs and now they had those shots. Their faces were flushed red. They didn't know how they were going to get through the night.
Jean got last place so he took another shot. Marco comforted Jean. Sasha was all over Connie. Eld went over to the brunette and gave him $150. The brunette and the blonde got up to walk away. They needed to find Mikasa. That girl with the red scarf though, could not be found. People handed the two of them beers and they were kind of just forced to drink it. They tried to move their way through the crowd but a familiar screamed made them stop. Hanji grabbed the two of them by the arm and started pulling them to the basement. Eren didn't realize there was one, but apparently a third of the party did.
"You guys have to play spin the bottle with us!" Hanji squealed as she seat Armin down in the circle of people. She made Eren stay on the other side of the circle. In the middle laid an empty beer bottle. Eren looked up to see his lost friend.
"Armin," Eren mumbled in insecurity. He tried to get up but Hanji held him down.
"No, Eren. You guys can't sit together," Hanji told the freshman. Eren was left to pout. "Okay, so everyone in this circle is single so we're not gonna have drama. Here are the rules, one person spins the bottle and the spinner has 5 seconds to hug the one the bottle lands on. If you don't hug within 5 seconds then you have to kiss. If you don't within another 5 seconds then you have to french kiss. Overall, you have to french kiss after 10 seconds and only the spinner can move. Mike over here," -Hanji gestured to Mike, a tall man, holding a stop watch- "will time us. So let's see who goes first!"
Hanji spinned the bottle and everyone watched with anticipation. Except Eren who was silently sipping his beer. He looked at the participants and only now realized that Levi was next to Armin. Then Petra, Auruo, Erwin, some random girl, Gunther, another random girl, and another, Eld, then Eren himself. Hanji sat next to Eren, then Mike, some dude, another girl, and another, and a guy, and then lastly two more girls. Eren eyes widen by the fact that he knew only half of these people. None of them looked as drunk as the two boy freshmen. The brunette continued to drink his beer. He did not want to kiss a girl. As he drank his beer, the brunette that he was becoming more impair but not beyond repairable. The blonde was doing the same in nervousness. The bottle spinning stop on Petra. People made comments and continued to do so throughout the game.
Petra reached over and spinned the bottle before sitting back down. The bottle landed on an unknown girl. Petra immediately stood up laughing and went to hug the girl. Mike judged it almost three seconds. Petra went to sit back down as the anonymous girl leaned forward and did the same as Petra. The bottle landed on Armin who was hugging his knees. The girl passed with a hug. Armin then sluggishly leaned forward and spinned the bottle. It pointed directly at Erwin. Armin cursed his dumb luck, because the last thing he needed to do was give Erwin a drunk kiss. Eren felt the intensity in the air for Armin and drank his beer for the blonde boy. Armin stood up with great effort and walked towards Captain America. When he reached the man, Erwin had his arms opened for a hug but Armin was too slow. The little blonde fell onto the man's lap and leaned in for a peck. Everyone murmured as Armin quickly (well as fast as he could) went back to his seat. Erwin's eyes followed the little kitten discreetly as he leaned forward to spin the bottle. Throughout the game, it was obvious that Levi always attempted to just hug.
Eventually, Eld spinned to Eren. The two were sitting next to each other so Eren turned with open arms to the bigger man. Eld gave Eren a bear hug after seeing Eren huge cute ass caribbean green orbs. The hazy minded brunette pushed the man away, or rather attempted. People laughed at the scene. Once Eren was free he leaned into the circle and spun the bottle. He watched go round and round. It stopped and it pointed to his friend Armin. The two looked at each other and laughed lightly. Eren stood up and almost fell back down. The two friends knew that they were going to end up french kissing. Eren was drinking beer until now, so his head was all hazy. The brunette made his way to the blonde. Eren stumbled forward and fell onto Armin's lap with his legs astrided. His hands were on Armin's shoulders, they couldn't lift their own weight so Armin fell onto his back. Everyone looked on at the erotic position the two boys were in.
The two friends looked at Hanji who stuck out her tongue. That was the sign for french kissing, so the boys looked into each other eyes. They challenged one another in their silence. They opened their mouths and stuck their tongues out into the other's. The closed their lips onto one another. They didn't know how long they were suppose to do this, but they were determined to make the other moan. They rolled their hips together, knowing that this could just past as a drunk story. Discreetly or not, Armin shot his hand into Eren's loose tan shirt and rubbed his nipples. The brunette held back a moan as his hands traveled up to meet the blonde's neck. His hands rubbed the blonde's neck, behind the blonde's ears and then he moved up to lightly tug on the blonde's hair. Eren knew his friend loved that. Armin retaliated by pinching Eren's nipples between his middle fingers and thumbs while rubbing the nubs with his pointer fingers. Eren couldn't hold back his moan and broke the kiss. It wasn't a loud moan, but Levi, who sat right next to Armin, heard it. The raven haired man couldn't deny the boner that was developing in his pants. Everyone in the circle watched as the two freshmen got hot and heavy. They were enjoying the show as they talked among themselves. No one could hear Erwin's exhaled breath. The two boys were panting as Armin wore a smirk.
"106 wins, bitch," Armin whispered. Eren sighed as pulled back, still on top of Armin. He turned around and pouted.
"Caaaan someone bring me back to my spot?" Eren slurred. Eld stood up and picked up Eren. The brunette was back to his seat and the game continued.
Soon again, like way too soon, it was Eren's turn again. The brunette sighed and leaned forward. He spun the bottle again and everyone watched it with hardcore attention. Who was the brunette going to french kiss next? The bottle stopped in almost the same direction as last time. Only this time, it was directed towards Levi. Everyone made a noise. The clean freak was going to tongue the cute little drunk. Petra was the only one who didn't utter a single word. Usually by this time Levi would back out, but he sat there. She looked at the situation with a morbid face.
Eren felt himself get lost in those stormy eyes. He stood up with all the strength he could muster. He walked his way to the shorter man. The circle of people looked on with anticipation. The brunette tripped on somebody's foot and so he was falling. Levi caught the younger man and settle him on his lap. Said younger man looked to his blonde friend, who feigned an apology. Eren rolled his eyes and then faced Hanji who stuck her tongue out. The brunette gulped and turned to face his crush with his blushing face. Levi stared at those beautiful caribbean green orbs that perfected the freshman's face. Levi stared at the chocolate unruly hair of the freshman look like he just had hot sex. Levi stared at the harden nipples that decorated the tan skin revealed by the opening of the loose tan shirt offered. Levi felt himself gulp in anticipation. He wanted to actually kiss the annoying freshman that always checked him out at any given chance.
They leaned into a closed kiss, forgetting that they were in public. Levi bit onto the brunette's lower lip, ordering for it to open for his tongue. Eren parted his lips only to be assaulted by Levi's pierced tongue. Eren softly moaned into Levi's mouth as the latter roamed Eren's insides. The brunette felt pain and pleasure from that pierced tongue. He loved it. One of Levi's hands gripped Eren's hair and made sure the brunette wouldn't run from him. Oh, but little did he know that the younger boy wanted more. Eren's head was beyond hazy now. The brunette wrapped his arms around the raven haired man's neck and pulled their bodies closer. They sucked on each other's tongue until Levi knew that Eren couldn't go on. The freshman pulled back and looked into those orbs of storm that stared right back at him.
"L-Levi," he whispered in a hushed voice.
"Hm?" Levi asked.
Eren needed more. After that one kiss, he knew that he could no resist the older man. He couldn't go back anymore. This was a this. It couldn't end as just a crush. Fuck, it wasn't even a crush anymore. He needed everything, every single thing, this man could offer.
Eren pursed his lips. He looked at Levi with worried eyes. Then his grip on Levi's shoulders loosened and everything spun into nothing. Black.
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