The Beast and His Prey, Chapter 2.

Warnings: Fear of a past ex? Idrk mans

Kinks; Well its them arriving at a party so yeah.

Quick Plot: Armin and Reiner learn separately of a party, so fuuun.

Armin grunted softly as he threw his bag on the floor, walking and flopping on the couch of the dorm he and Jean shared. He always did this, flopping out on the couch and playing on his phone, and today was no different. Well, it was, but he had no inkling of this. As soon as he opened his phone, he got a text from Mikasa.

ResidentBadass72: Hey, there's a party tonight and jean wants you to go, I don't know why he made me ask you.

PutYourArmin: Probably bc hes lazy, where is it, I might go.

ResidentBadass72: Agreed. Its at Sasha and Connies I think, ill find out.

PutYourArmin:K, lmk when you do.

Armin turned his phone off, dropping it next to him as he got up to do some things around the house. Jean always left it a mess. He hummed as he did dishes, cursed as he did laundry, and almost cried when he saw how bad the bathroom was. All in all, by the time he was done he had a message from Mikasa and one from Sasha.

ResidentBadass72 sent you one message: Hey, I was right, its at sashas.

SpudBud sent you one new message: There's a party at my place at 9, wanna come?

Armin rolled his eyes, Sasha always had to message him after someone else asked. He looked on the clock to check the time. '6:30, I got time.' He thought, relaxing into his couch.

Reiner had just gotten home from the gym, sweaty and thirsty. He grabbed a drink, drank it, sighed, and looked around. "Eh Bert, where are you?" He called out, looking for his roommate. "In here, why?" Bertholdt called back from his room. Reiner walked over and opened the door, not bothering to knock. "I heard there's a party tonight, you going?" HE asked, still sipping his water as he leaned in the doorway. "Yeah, its at Connie's. I was going to ask if you were coming." He said, not looking away from his game. "Cool, let me know when we're leaving." Reiner said, walking to his bathroom for his post-workout shower.

9:30, one hour before the party.

Armin was laughing and joking around with Jean and Sasha as Mikasa drove them to the party, burying his face in his hands at Jeans at the mention of Reiner. "Shut up you ass!" He cried, hiding the way his face flushed. "Ooo, does Armin wanna fuck a football player?" Sasha teased, poking him in the arm. They stopped teasing when they pulled up to Connie's house, a big place in the middle of nowhere. "Jesus, when did he get this place?" Mikasa muttered, locking the door after everyone piled out. They walked towards the front door, passing the other peoples cars, trucks and bikes as they threw the door open. Lights, music, and the smell of drinks was the first things Armin noticed. The second was the amount of people. It hadn't even started and there were already people everywhere. Connie rushed around with a cup in his hand, raising it and pushing through the people to get to Armin and the group. "Sasha, guys you made it!" He said, flashing a smile as he waved his arms around the large living room. 'Its my dad's place, but he's never around so this is all its used for. Make yourselves at home!" He said and Sasha gave him a hug.

Armin wandered away as they continued to chat before entering the kitchen. That's when he saw him. It had to be him, not many people looked like that. 6 foot even, brownish black hair…

That's when he saw him. Those fucking eyes. It was him. Arming froze in place, memories of good, and mostly bad times filling his head. He was angry, so angry he chocked on his own Alivia, but also afraid.

'Eren…Why'd it have to be fucking Eren."