Lost
"Mikasa? Mikasa where are you?"
Sasha, who shared a bunk with Mikasa, couldn't find her anywhere. She wasn't at morning 3DMG drills, and her gear was still in her wall locker.
Annie asked Sasha from the hallway, "You find that bitch anywhere?"
"Nah, I didn't. Where ever she is, she doesn't have her coat or her gear."
"Well let's hope a Titan doesn't kick the walls in. We'd be fucked without her angry ass fighting beside us."
Sasha saw a note sticking out from Mikasa's pillow.
Unexpected Touch
Armin's skin glistened in the sun as he ran unfastened his gear and all the belts that held it. The guys had showers outside, though blocked from the girls' with high walls. He pulled his white pants down and his meatbuns were so moist and perfectly plump. Eren glanced at him and got a little more than half a chub going.
"Eren, what the fuck!? Why are you getting a freaking hard on in the showers!?"
Eren darted his eyes away from Armin. Jean was looking at him disgusted.
"Why are you looking at my dick?"
Jean blushed, waved his hand as if he was telling Eren to forget about it, and faced the shower head behind him.
As Armin was rubbing soap on his body, he would occasionally and intentionally graze his fingers over his nippies. He had the tighter stall, and found it easier to conceal his erect salami swami from the view of everybody else. He kept thinking of what happened between him and Eren a few nights ago, and got a little carried away rubbing his titty toppers. His rooster kept standing taller and harder, until he soon found himself rubbing it against the knob for the water.
BAM!
A huge crash shocked the fuck out of Armin and he stopped touching himself instantly. His Long John Silver shrunk back to normal quickly as well.
"Fuck! Who the fuck dropped the fucking soap here? I slipped."
Jean stood up rubbing his left ass cheek, and chucked the soap at the wall near Armin. When he did, it broke into several pieces and some got into Armin's eyes.
"Ow! Jean, what the hell man?" Armin shouted as he reached for his eyes. Jean was already storming out the showers.
Eren, without thinking, ran over to Armin and put his hands on his face to look in his eyes. They hadn't spoken to each other since the night Eren breached his walls, but Eren, seeing Armin hurt, was unable to stand and do nothing.
"Armin are you okay? Are you hurt?"
Armin looked into Eren's deep green eyes and said nothing. His hair was pressed against his forehead, and water was running down his face. Eren watched the water flow down Armin's neck, down his chest, over his man mammaries, down his belly button... He didn't realize he was getting hard. Armin didn't realize he was getting hard either.
It was dead silent. Everybody had already left the showers and rushed off to breakfast after Jean freaked out. As Eren and Armin stood their staring at each other, they both snapped out of the moment when their Ekanses evolved into Arboks and touched eachother's heads.
"Oh... heh... Eren..." Armin said, a bit giggly and tired sounding as he reached his hand out and rubbed on the front of Eren's dragonite.
"Armin..." Eren ran his hands up and down Armin's sides, and rubbed his nipples with his thumbs.
"Eren... I-"
"NO, ARMIN!" Eren quickly removed his hands from Armin's sides. "We can't do this, we need to get to breakfast."
Armin was a bit shocked, but he saw he logic in Eren's reasoning. What he didn't see, however, was Eren's thoughts for Mikasa. Eren had always known Mikasa loved him, and had been feeling guilty since the night she caught him and Armin laying together.
Eren and Armin left the showers and got ready as they usually did for breakfast. They made it in time before the chow hall closed.
The Letter
Sasha pulled the letter out of Mikasa's pillow. It was a letter from Eren, written sometime before she had caught Eren and Armin together in bed. The letters were distorted by droplet stains.
Mikasa,
I know our parents said we should be together. It's just very busy right now, I don't know if we could even make a relationship work with everything going on. We should wait. But you asked me if I had feelings for you. Yes, I care for you deeply.
...
"Annie!"
"What is it, potato girl?" Annie was just about to hurry downt the hallway for breakfast.
"It's what we thought. Eren and Mikasa are a THING."
Annie looked irritated at first. She then swallowed and smirked at Sasha.
"Oh, are they?"
Annie chuckled and snatched the letter out of Sasha's hands. As she read over it her smile grew, until she finally got to the end and burst into laughter.
"What's so... funny?" Sasha was totally weirded out.
Annie's laugh turned to just a smile.
"Oh! Are they!?"
Annie laughed again. She laughed so hard that her stomach was in pain, her face was red, and her eyes were welling up with tears. She stumbled out of the room into the hallway, and went to breakfast.
Found
Mikasa sit in the tool shed, still as all hell. She could feel the tears of last night dried on her face. She had only her pants, belts, and tank top on her. She sat in the corner, on the floor with her arms crossed on her knees and her head resting on them. The memory of what she had seen replayed over and over in her mind.
"I'll fix this."
