I forgot to add a disclaimer in the previous chapters aaaaa
I DO NOT OWN ATTACK ON TITAN. There. This applies to every next chapter, okay? Also, anyone wanna send me a 'serious' prompt? I wanna try out writing Sasha being serious for once instead of being all OMNOMNOM 24/7 haha
Prompt 3: "Mikasa and Sasha share chocolate."
Sasha licks her lips tentatively as the chocolate bar inches closer. Just as it's close enough for the girl to inhale the sweet, milky scent of the chocolate, the hand holding it suddenly pulls away.
"Mikasaaaa," complains the brunette. "Must you always do that?"
A faint smile graces Mikasa's face as she chews. "Of course not."
"Then why do you always tease me like this? I'm pretty sure this isn't how you're supposed to treat your girlfriend." Sasha frowns, eyeing the remaining bar in Mikasa's fingers.
"Because it's so fun teasing you. Why else?" She shrugs, popping the last chocolate bar into her mouth. She held the bar between her teeth, expecting Sasha to look at her in horror like she does every time she doesn't share food with her. No matter; she still has another bar of chocolate tucked in her back pocket to give to Sasha after she's done with her teasing. The shorter girl doesn't know that, however.
Mikasa half expects Sasha to try and pull the chocolate from between her teeth, that adorable dork; what she doesn't expect is how she plans to do it. Sasha hooks her arm around her neck and pulls her in. Just as Mikasa's about to ask what the hell she's doing, Sasha brings their lips together and slips her tongue inside, using it as a hook to scoop out the piece of chocolate.
Although both impressed and shocked by Sasha's boldness, Mikasa isn't going to let her go so easily. She uses her tongue to try and push out Sasha's, moving her head back to make things harder for her girlfriend. Sasha continues to go forward as Mikasa goes backwards, though, always finding an angle that works. Eventually, Sasha's on top of the taller girl and she can't help but smirk against Mikasa's lips. The chocolate is just that close to being dislodged, and Sasha can't help but grip Mikasa's collar and pulling her closer in excitement because soon, that chocolate is going to be all hers.
And then the kitchen door opens, and Mikasa gasps in shock, effectively letting go of her chocolate. Sasha gasps as well, and the chocolate falls from her tongue. She dives and manages to catch it, and her teeth manage to secure them as her forehead bumps into Mikasa's chin with a loud 'thunk'.
Levi crosses his arms and shakes his head in disapproval. "Please don't make out in the kitchen." He says, before he begins to make a cup of coffee as the girls watch in absolute silence. "I know you're all horny teenagers, but it wouldn't kill you to be more hygienic." When he walks out, a cup of steaming joe in his hand, the girls look at each other, only the sound of Sasha's chewing disturbing the silence.
"That was the worst kiss I have ever experienced." Mikasa deadpans.
Sasha gives her a chocolatey grin. "I suppose you're not talking about the Corporal walking in on us."
"Next time you want to make out using food, you could at least focus on the making out part." When Sasha blushes and averts her gaze, Mikasa chuckles lightly. "I was just teasing, Sasha." She said, pulling out her last chocolate bar from her back pocket. "Would you like to try again?"
"In our room?" Sasha smiles suggestively.
"By 'our room', you mean the room we share with all the female soldiers?"
"Yes."
"Do you know what Ymir will do if she catches us making out?"
"Yes."
"Okay, then. Let's go."