Eren lets out a groan that borders on obscene the second your feet hit the last stair, and you laugh as he throws his head back with his eyes shut. “You’ve got to be doing this on purpose.”
You’re both going to a hot yoga class, something Annie and Armin are forcing all of you to go to as a “bonding experience”. You’re using it as a way to make Eren suffer for the ‘No Nut November’ stunt he and the boys agreed to.
“You’re being dramatic, Im not doing anything on purpose!”
You absolutely are. The workout set is far from conservative, shorts riding up every time you step, and sports bra small enough that you're genuinely a little concerned for downward dog.
He comes over and rests both hands on your hips, leaning down to catch your lips in a heated kiss.
You pull back once you feel his tongue slide across your bottom lip, but not before pulling his between your teeth and gently tugging.
You’re being mean, and you know it.
He lets out a whine that borders on pathetic, lips chasing yours as you turn to bend and put your shoes on.
You don't acknowledge him again, even as he huffs every few seconds like a small child not getting their way.
Not when you stand, not when you grab your water bottle, not even when he lets out a quiet, frustrated sound behind you.
“C’mon,” you say over your shoulder, already heading toward the door. “We’re gonna be late.”
You can feel his eyes on you the entire walk to the car. It’s definitely worth the price you'll have to pay to sway your hips a little as you walk.
By the time you get there, the room is already warm, and you drop your bag and unroll your mat next to Annie’s, saying hi to all of your friends as the instructor starts walking you all through a warm up.
Eren lingers next to you for a second, turning his head to see all of the men and women behind you on their own mats. He sighs, dropping his mat a little too close to yours.
You giggle a little to yourself at the small display of possessiveness.
“…you’re unbelievable,” he mutters.
You glance over your shoulder, all innocence. “What?”
He just deadpans back, and you smile sweetly in return.
“Hurry up and sit,” you whisper, “I can’t focus with you hovering.”
His eyes widen and his mouth opens in protest.
“YOU“ He lowers his voice, “you can't focus?! I’ve been half hard since we left the house and you cant focus?” He whisper yells as he finally plops down and begins following the stretches.
Jean, on his other side, quietly snorts to himself as he tries his hardest not to make eye contact with you.
It takes everything in you not to laugh out loud, and you have to turn your face into your arm to stop the noise from escaping.
“Shut up and pay attention, we’re supposed to be aligning our chakras.”
“Oh good, let’s start with the stomach.”
This time you do laugh, and you silently thank God for the level of noise the music makes to cover it.
The instructor guides all of you into, you guessed it, downward dog, and you send up a silent prayer that this is going as well as it is.
You lift your hips up, and turn to look at Eren, who’s still staring right at you, ass still on his mat.
He’s leaned back on his hands, the perfect angle to stare right at your ass without making it too obvious. And you laugh to yourself as his brain finally reboots itself and he starts placing his hands in front of him. “I’m gonna blow up.”
The class continues on, and you actually start getting into it.
The instructor starts wrapping up the class, telling everyone about the upcoming classes while you all start rolling up your mats and returning your foam blocks to the front.
You, Mikasa and Annie are still laughing to yourselves when you feel Eren press up behind you, hands settling on your stomach right below your belly button. Bending his head to whisper in your ear as Annie and Sasha turn to say hi to Jean and Armin as they start walking toward you all.
“If we don’t leave right now I'm going to scandalize every person in this room.”
You giggle and turn in his arms, hands coming up to rest on the back of his neck.
”What’s the matter baby? Did you not enjoy the class?”
He bends his head to kiss you, mouth sliding from your lips to your ear.
“Keep going baby, let’s see how much you enjoy being teased later.”
Your face warms, and you swat his arm, stepping back to say bye to your group.
Armin cuts in before you can say anything. “Annie and I are going to grab lunch, you guys should come!”
Before anyone else can cut in you hear Eren let out a loud, humorless laugh. “Absolutely not, I’ve been suffering for the last two hours- scratch that, I’ve been suffering for the last two weeks.”
Your face gets even warmer, but Jean and Armin are loving every second of watching their friend fray at the edges.
“We will not be making it to lunch,” He cuts himself off to reach into his back pocket, pulling out his wallet. “Fuck this stupid challenge”, He shoves a hundred into each of their hands, “we will see you all later, don’t call or text either of us for at least 24 hours.”
Both Jean and Armin start hysterically laughing, and you feel your face blazing hot as Eren proceeds to grab your hand and start walking out of the yoga studio.
You turn, waving bye to your friends as they all wink and shout their goodbyes and good lucks.
You reach the car, sliding in as Eren opens the door, holding it for you before crowding you back against the seat.
His mouth is on yours instantly, and he gives you zero time to react before his tongue is down your throat, licking across the back of your teeth. It's filthy and you have half a brain left to be concerned about the people around you still getting into their cars.
He pulls away, a string of spit connecting you both before it snaps. He brushes the hair back out of your face and reaches over to buckle you in.
He rounds the car, starts it, and turns his upper body, hand resting on the back of your headrest, backing out of the parking lot.
“I can not believe you just said that to our friends, you're never going to live losing the challenge down.”
He doesn’t even look embarrassed about it, turning to look at you as he pulls up to a light.
“I dont care, I was four seconds away from chewing on my mat like a dog.”
You throw your head back laughing, and he continues on.
“This challenge was the worst idea we’ve ever had, and you enjoyed fucking with me too much.” His eyes darken, voice dropping into that tone that sends chills through your spine, “Let’s see how funny you think it is when you're bent over.”
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