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Bert are you ok.
im fine, why do you ask
-Reiner glares at the boy for just a second before he’s opening his arms, gesturing to come to him- Here,
-H E CANT EVEN BELIEVE HE MESSED UP THAT BADLY and then he kinda covers his face and collasps into reiner’s chest like fml-
-Reiner pulls him into a tight embrace, rubbing his back like t here there bert- Sorry,
It’s, ah… Not your fault. -he just kinda stays there like welp-
-He rests his hands on his shoulders and pulls back to look to him, raising his eyebrows just slightly- You sure?
One, two, three, we all fall down
Commissioned for ariancoconutl! A continuation of this piece
making fun of Reiner’s chest will never not be funny to me
BERT. -Drapes on the boy like h ey- Bertlboo. Peanutbertl. Berty. My sweaty prince.
oh my gosh, reiner. what are you doing? -hes lucky his face was already burried into the pillows bc maybe hes blushing who knows-
Have you been avoiding me or something? -He asks, gently flicking the back of his neck before rolling over to lay beside him instead so he can see his beautiful face.-
-bert just buries his face a little deeper into the pillow he’d been laying on, though one green eye peeks out to look at reiner nevertheless.- the only time havent been around you is last time i took a shower. thats exactly yesterday, Reiner.
-Reiner soon realizes this as well and he suddenly feels a tad too clingy. When isn’t he around his sweaty prince?- I…Well yeah I mean that’s a pretty long time. -He shrugged, reaching over to play with the boys hair-
…If you say so. -an inevitable but minuscule grin played across his face as Reiner did this.- You sure like to mess with my hair a lot.
Yeah? I know I do. Your hair is just soft, you know?…I mean I’ll stop if you want me to, I’m not out to make you uncomfortable.
Nono- its fine. I was just curious is all. It’s actually…Kinda nice.
Are you sure? I mean I can really stop I understand if it’s kind of annoying. -He shrugs like reiner d ont you start-
I’m sure. It’s more relaxing than i thought, having your hands on me.
-He just sort of stares at Bert like does he even realize what he just said.- Oh, really?…
Yeah. -naive bert is naive :^)-
I…How? -Reiner please dont-
I dunno. -shrug- I guess its just the way you do it. More gentle than your looks portrey, i guess.
-He nods a little, pulling him r i g h t out of the bed- Huh. Yeah?
Bert are you ok.
im fine, why do you ask
-Reiner glares at the boy for just a second before he’s opening his arms, gesturing to come to him- Here,
-H E CANT EVEN BELIEVE HE MESSED UP THAT BADLY and then he kinda covers his face and collasps into reiner’s chest like fml-
-Reiner pulls him into a tight embrace, rubbing his back like t here there bert- Sorry,
Bert are you ok.
im fine, why do you ask
Ah, you look a little sweatier than usual is all.
…is it hot in here to you?
Huh, no not really. It must just be you.
oh. Guess you’re right.
Well yeah have you seen yourself? -he just assumes bert gets the joke-
I—…. Reiner. - any attempt at hiding his blush would be futile.-
Yeeees? -Reiner gets this stupid smug look on his face that he just cant shake off as he nudges his side-
-bert just looks him right in the eyes, feeling a sudden rush of confidence- I’m not the reason it’s hot in here. Pretty sure that’s you.
-He doesnt even care ok he’s so fucking narcissistic- Oh believe me I know, but I mean you’re part of it. You’re really attractive Bertl. -ooO-
-hes done he cant even think of anything else hes just too flustered.- u-uhm
In fact, you’re kind of sexy. -REINER DON’T MAKE IT WEIRD.- -he can fix this ok give him a chance- How did you even get like that Bert are you kidding me -r e i n e r-
I— -he cant look at him but berts got this- …I copy you
I…What? No way. Bertholdt, look at me dead in the eyes and tell me that you copy me.
-REINER Y WOULD YOU-
-he slowly looks up wow his face is p ink and with his gaze on reiner, begins.- i-i… i just….i-i copy… -he blinks and glances away for a moment- you.
-Reiner glares at the boy for just a second before he's opening his arms, gesturing to come to him- Here,
Bert are you ok.
im fine, why do you ask
Ah, you look a little sweatier than usual is all.
…is it hot in here to you?
Huh, no not really. It must just be you.
oh. Guess you’re right.
Well yeah have you seen yourself? -he just assumes bert gets the joke-
I—…. Reiner. - any attempt at hiding his blush would be futile.-
Yeeees? -Reiner gets this stupid smug look on his face that he just cant shake off as he nudges his side-
-bert just looks him right in the eyes, feeling a sudden rush of confidence- I’m not the reason it’s hot in here. Pretty sure that’s you.
-He doesnt even care ok he’s so fucking narcissistic- Oh believe me I know, but I mean you’re part of it. You’re really attractive Bertl. -ooO-
-hes done he cant even think of anything else hes just too flustered.- u-uhm
In fact, you’re kind of sexy. -REINER DON’T MAKE IT WEIRD.- -he can fix this ok give him a chance- How did you even get like that Bert are you kidding me -r e i n e r-
I— -he cant look at him but berts got this- …I copy you
I...What? No way. Bertholdt, look at me dead in the eyes and tell me that you copy me.
BERT. -Drapes on the boy like h ey- Bertlboo. Peanutbertl. Berty. My sweaty prince.
oh my gosh, reiner. what are you doing? -hes lucky his face was already burried into the pillows bc maybe hes blushing who knows-
Have you been avoiding me or something? -He asks, gently flicking the back of his neck before rolling over to lay beside him instead so he can see his beautiful face.-
-bert just buries his face a little deeper into the pillow he’d been laying on, though one green eye peeks out to look at reiner nevertheless.- the only time havent been around you is last time i took a shower. thats exactly yesterday, Reiner.
-Reiner soon realizes this as well and he suddenly feels a tad too clingy. When isn’t he around his sweaty prince?- I…Well yeah I mean that’s a pretty long time. -He shrugged, reaching over to play with the boys hair-
…If you say so. -an inevitable but minuscule grin played across his face as Reiner did this.- You sure like to mess with my hair a lot.
Yeah? I know I do. Your hair is just soft, you know?…I mean I’ll stop if you want me to, I’m not out to make you uncomfortable.
Nono- its fine. I was just curious is all. It’s actually…Kinda nice.
Are you sure? I mean I can really stop I understand if it’s kind of annoying. -He shrugs like reiner d ont you start-
I’m sure. It’s more relaxing than i thought, having your hands on me.
-He just sort of stares at Bert like does he even realize what he just said.- Oh, really?…
Yeah. -naive bert is naive :^)-
I...How? -Reiner please dont-
Bert are you ok.
im fine, why do you ask
Ah, you look a little sweatier than usual is all.
…is it hot in here to you?
Huh, no not really. It must just be you.
oh. Guess you’re right.
Well yeah have you seen yourself? -he just assumes bert gets the joke-
I—…. Reiner. - any attempt at hiding his blush would be futile.-
Yeeees? -Reiner gets this stupid smug look on his face that he just cant shake off as he nudges his side-
-bert just looks him right in the eyes, feeling a sudden rush of confidence- I’m not the reason it’s hot in here. Pretty sure that’s you.
-He doesnt even care ok he’s so fucking narcissistic- Oh believe me I know, but I mean you’re part of it. You’re really attractive Bertl. -ooO-
-hes done he cant even think of anything else hes just too flustered.- u-uhm
In fact, you're kind of sexy. -REINER DON'T MAKE IT WEIRD.- -he can fix this ok give him a chance- How did you even get like that Bert are you kidding me -r e i n e r-
"Oi, Bertl." He asks, taking a seat on the edge of their bunk before giving him a quiet shove. It was pretty late. Late enough that everyone was asleep. Sure Bertholdt was a bit of a heavy sleeper, but he could manage. Nights like this were hard for Reiner. These nights were filled with the usual guilt and thought only they could possibly feel after what they had done. It was a curse.
[ ♜ ] —- ‘Just a little bit, a little bit’ the young male thought, his green eyes closed and his whole body slumped forward. Fatigue gnawed at his muscles, a low growl escaped his dry throat as someone pushed him, tired and rather clumsy he leaned down and buried his head into the soft fabric of the blanket beneath them. “Reiner, what is it?” Bertholdt whispered gently and tilted his head slightly to the side.
Reiner didn’t particularly like waking someone such as the boy up at this hour, but it had now reached the point there was no option to carry this weight to himself and as much as he disliked to, he was going to drag Bertholdt into it with him. Quite a while passed, gold colored eyes burning into green ones as he watched his head tilt. “…We need to talk.”
[ ♜ ] —-He had a bad feeling, Reiner’s tone was serious and his facial expression was anything but carefree. 'Don't talk about it, Reiner..' Bertholdt counted to five before he straightened up and turned his face to his blond comrade. “About what?” the young male asked with feigned curiosity and smiled timidly. 'Do not talk about it, you're not ready for it, I'm not ready for it.'
"Are you feeling alright.. ?" Bertl added quickly and put one of his hands on the other’s shoulder. ".. you don’t looks so well.." The tanned male placed his left hand against Reiner’s forehead. "Hmm.. you’re burning up."
'Too many witnesses.'
"Let’s go outside."
His immediate action would have been to back away from the hand that comforted him so, but he didn’t. He didn’t know if the ‘burning up’ thing was true or not, but that didn’t matter right now. The boy didn’t care if he was about to lurch over and become sick, he needed to get this all off of his chest. All of it. Now. Reiner has known for a long time Bertholdt is sensitive when it comes to the topic of what they have done, alone or not. Sometimes he’d ramble on about it for even a few seconds before he was told to stop and he did. But he wouldn’t now— no. He c o u l d n ’ t . and Now this boy was going to suffer with him once more. "…Alright." His feet touched the wooden floor as they had so many times previously without even a sound, bringing himself up to stand before walking right outside and waiting for Bertholdt to follow. He’d stop, wait for a little bit. He’d let Bertholdt decide as to where he wanted them to talk about this. He didn’t care if people heard or not now, but he’d once again let the brunet decide.
Bert are you ok.
im fine, why do you ask
Ah, you look a little sweatier than usual is all.
…is it hot in here to you?
Huh, no not really. It must just be you.
oh. Guess you’re right.
Well yeah have you seen yourself? -he just assumes bert gets the joke-
I—…. Reiner. - any attempt at hiding his blush would be futile.-
Yeeees? -Reiner gets this stupid smug look on his face that he just cant shake off as he nudges his side-
-bert just looks him right in the eyes, feeling a sudden rush of confidence- I’m not the reason it’s hot in here. Pretty sure that’s you.
-He doesnt even care ok he's so fucking narcissistic- Oh believe me I know, but I mean you're part of it. You're really attractive Bertl. -ooO-
BERT. -Drapes on the boy like h ey- Bertlboo. Peanutbertl. Berty. My sweaty prince.
oh my gosh, reiner. what are you doing? -hes lucky his face was already burried into the pillows bc maybe hes blushing who knows-
Have you been avoiding me or something? -He asks, gently flicking the back of his neck before rolling over to lay beside him instead so he can see his beautiful face.-
-bert just buries his face a little deeper into the pillow he’d been laying on, though one green eye peeks out to look at reiner nevertheless.- the only time havent been around you is last time i took a shower. thats exactly yesterday, Reiner.
-Reiner soon realizes this as well and he suddenly feels a tad too clingy. When isn’t he around his sweaty prince?- I…Well yeah I mean that’s a pretty long time. -He shrugged, reaching over to play with the boys hair-
…If you say so. -an inevitable but minuscule grin played across his face as Reiner did this.- You sure like to mess with my hair a lot.
Yeah? I know I do. Your hair is just soft, you know?…I mean I’ll stop if you want me to, I’m not out to make you uncomfortable.
Nono- its fine. I was just curious is all. It’s actually…Kinda nice.
Are you sure? I mean I can really stop I understand if it’s kind of annoying. -He shrugs like reiner d ont you start-
I’m sure. It’s more relaxing than i thought, having your hands on me.
-He just sort of stares at Bert like does he even realize what he just said.- Oh, really?...
BERT. -Drapes on the boy like h ey- Bertlboo. Peanutbertl. Berty. My sweaty prince.
oh my gosh, reiner. what are you doing? -hes lucky his face was already burried into the pillows bc maybe hes blushing who knows-
Have you been avoiding me or something? -He asks, gently flicking the back of his neck before rolling over to lay beside him instead so he can see his beautiful face.-
-bert just buries his face a little deeper into the pillow he’d been laying on, though one green eye peeks out to look at reiner nevertheless.- the only time havent been around you is last time i took a shower. thats exactly yesterday, Reiner.
-Reiner soon realizes this as well and he suddenly feels a tad too clingy. When isn’t he around his sweaty prince?- I…Well yeah I mean that’s a pretty long time. -He shrugged, reaching over to play with the boys hair-
…If you say so. -an inevitable but minuscule grin played across his face as Reiner did this.- You sure like to mess with my hair a lot.
Yeah? I know I do. Your hair is just soft, you know?…I mean I’ll stop if you want me to, I’m not out to make you uncomfortable.
Nono- its fine. I was just curious is all. It’s actually…Kinda nice.
Are you sure? I mean I can really stop I understand if it's kind of annoying. -He shrugs like reiner d ont you start-
Bert are you ok.
im fine, why do you ask
Ah, you look a little sweatier than usual is all.
…is it hot in here to you?
Huh, no not really. It must just be you.
oh. Guess you’re right.
Well yeah have you seen yourself? -he just assumes bert gets the joke-
I—…. Reiner. - any attempt at hiding his blush would be futile.-
Yeeees? -Reiner gets this stupid smug look on his face that he just cant shake off as he nudges his side-
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Bert are you ok.
im fine, why do you ask
Ah, you look a little sweatier than usual is all.
…is it hot in here to you?
Huh, no not really. It must just be you.
oh. Guess you’re right.
Well yeah have you seen yourself? -he just assumes bert gets the joke-
