Whenever you pass by he'd actually sneak glances at you hoping you'd look at him or at the slightest notice him. But he doesn't need to when his friends is on the clutch in order for that to happen.
You took eager steps at the hall, bringing up your wrist close to yours. You held your book close to your chest, heels clicking on the tiled floor as you skidded past the hallway. The halls were filled with people rummaging through their locker, people who were fresh out of a lesson and some getting ready for their upcoming class.
In one of the lockers, A blondie was clutching his books with two hands impatiently,waiting for his brunette friend who was digging through his own locker.
" I just can't seem to find it!"
Eren complained with a breathy voice nose dived deep within his lockers, his brows contorted. He looks up through his digging, to catch a glimpse of his friend when his eyes fell on to you.
Without a second thought and his locker left open and unattended he latched his arm through his friend a big evilish twinkle reflecting in his teal colored pupils.
"Yooww!" The brunette rasped, loud enough for his voice to echo down the hallway. Few heads turned to the source of the noise but most unbothered.
You passed by your eyes catching a glimpse of the pair. Eren waved at you and once he knew you were looking he pointed at the poor cutie clutched on his arms with Eren choking the life out of Armin. The blondie gestured a small wave while his other hand clutched the life out of his book.
You continued walking bringing up your hand to return the same wave at the pair, but it was soon replaced by you covering up your upcoming giggling smile as you saw Eren getting swatted at the head by a familiar figure.
'Twhack'
The brunette was swatted so hard, he didn't have enough time to let go of the blondie, linking them both together with the impact, their backs ducking and almost pressing flat.
"Goodness you're choking Armin"
"Ack what the hell! "- Eren rubbed his brunette locks together as if it will ease the pain, he brought up his head to see the suspect at hand to be met with Mikasa. -"oh"
Mikasa had a wary look plastered on her face, hands on her hip as she looked disapprovingly at the brunette.
The blondie freed himself from the clutches of his dear friend but the moment he brought his head up, you were nowhere to be seen, probably at your next class lesson.
"Eren, Couldn't you be more freakin obvious!" He spoke in remorse, as he fixed the rim of his glasses.
"Hey— I was just tryin to help!"
②
He once saw you watching a certain anime, and even seeing you having a pin attached to your bag about that anime, after that he also watched it, then not too soon he's also a fan of it too —obsessing with it at best. He praises you in his head thanking you because he was able to watch that masterpiece because of you.
"Wow! I didn't know you watch that too"
You spoke, giving the blondie a mini heart attack, his heart jumping as you just popped up from behind him. You pointed at his acrylic keychain, a familiar anime character plastered on it holding a cool pose.
"You really do have good taste in anime! "
An adorable smile formed at his face, not being able to contain his excitement at the praise.
" I should be saying that to you" He blurted out excitedly as he fumbled his hand on the keychain, then it dawned on him his smile faltering for a bit.
"huh? "
You both spoke in unison.
"Oh I just, saw you watching it last time. —And I liked it when you watched it" He blurted out, as he explains not wanting to sound weird or anything. He then cursed at himself again dwelling the severity on the choices of his words.
"I meant like I-"
"Oh my God really, it's so good right. Do you know that one scene ! Oh my God I thought I was the only one who liked him that time" You jeered pointing at the character on his acrylic keychain
He looked at you blinking as you started yapping, and to be honest he couldn't be more happier to be right where he is.
③
He usually rejects invitations from parties, but once he overheard that you'll be coming. He didn't even think twice before joining in the convo like gathering some super secret Intel, and the last thing he knows is he's at the party hoping to catch a glimpse of you.
"I thought you weren't fond of parties Armin" You spoke a chaste smile lingering off your lips as you ended it in a giggle.
"Well, how about you? " He spoke, swaying his can as he fidgets a bit slightly. His ocean eyes flickering up to yours in a daze like gaze.
You were about to open your mouth, when a certain brunette swatted in the conversation. He linked his arms on the blonde this time far more worse than the other brunette. His mullet hair was sticking on to his flushed face as he held a beer on one of his free hand
"Actually"- he brought his pointy finger up like someone stating a fact but failing to do so for the need of craning his bottled beer -"he ain'—ttt fond of it, but once he heard you're gonna be here, OH! if only you could see how his face lit up"
He spoke swaying, from left to right every now and then. Now at the time you didn't know whether to be shocked by the random fact Jean gave or how Sasha's outbursts was so immaculate he almost send Jean flying off the ground.
'Twhackkk'
The slap echoed so hard, Jean got knocked twice —by the beer and —by Sasha's sudden slap on his head.
The poor blondie caved in, in his very spot as he cradled his canned drink, he was flushed red an adorable awkward smile plastered on his face. As he kept repeating on his head -a mantra of some sorts.
'Keep it cool'
'Keep it cool'
④
He'd actually unknowingly notice and memorize all of the things you like, like how you were drinkin this type of juice box almost every single day. Once he goes to a grocery store instead of getting his usual drink he'd try to find that certain drink you were having in order to see what's all the fuss about it.
"Armin i didn't know you were into that type of stuff" The tall bruntte asked as he grabbed his own drink on the fridge dispay. Armin looked at him as he fixed his glasses with one hand.
He held a boxed drink with an attached straw at the back. The drink displayed a pinkish color and cute characters happily smiling at the rainbow above them. Before he could answer, you suddenly showed up, just finishing your snack ransack in another shelf.
You heard the brunette's statement and curiosity dawned on you as your eyes flickered onto the box Armin was holding aside from the other snack he's holding. A smile etched into your face, seeing that you weren't the only one who's been obsessing over that drink.
"Oh god forbid he has good taste, those things would be gone in a minute if i had that" you replied at the brunette like his question was directed at you, you then squeezed your hand in between them, the display fridge still being open you also had the chance to grab the similar drink Armin was holding.
Jean looked at you, as he opened his drink 'still not paid'. He smiled sheepishly before commenting.
"Oh! Wow I see where this is goin" He chuckled teasingly.
⑤
At lunch Armin would casually took a glimpse go where you're at and his actions would 'of course' not go unnoticed the next thing he knew his friend is suddenly dragging him like a supportive mother to where you are. Mikasa purposely sitting right across from you, eren at his side and armin at your side.
"Wait Mikasa! " He fumbled on his word as he kept on trying to balance his metal tray in his hand, while Mikasa mercilessly dragged Armin to where you're at.
At the back Eren is sighing, he hasn't even finished plating his food and he is already left by his friends.
"Heeeyy"-Mikasa spoke dropping her plate in front of you, giving you a chaste grin, your eyes flickered to her and a smile etched into your face.
" Hey Mikasa! Whats up! "
"Oh nothing much— can we eat with you? " She spoke already schooching on the chair right across from you.
"Oh— why Yes of course!"
Armin was like a statue for a minute, he held his tray shakily. Then his train of thoughts was broken by a pat on his shoulder. Eren was holding his tray with one hand, he smiled his aura light and cheerful as he looked at the two women sitting.
"Heyyyy! "
'Guess now we know where Mikasa got that.'
He spoke before seating next to Mikasa, Armin with no choice was left to seat with you. His heart was racing fast, he almost felt it like it was beating way too fast than a normal heartbeat rate.
Time went on as you started to dig in to your food, a conversation dropping here and there. Also your arms brushing past to Armin's from time to time.
"I love having lunch with you, we should do this like all the time, Right?— Armin? "Mikasa spoke, wiggling her eyebrows a mischievous smile plastered across her face.
"Uh yeah! Of course" Armin intended to say that smoothly, but was almost exposed by how pitchy it came out almost excitedly.
⑥
Whenever you guys do your study group session 'arranged by Mikasa, of course' he sometimes pretends to be studying when in fact he'd already study the night before and would rather be at home studying and playing video games for the peace of his mind. But because you were invited he'd be happy to participate.
You let out a sigh, flipping your text book back to back. You pressed your temple, flicking the pen at your hand as if it was gonna help you understand the equation displayed at you.
The three pairs were oddly quiet, Mikasa and Eren at the front of the seat while Armin at your side, his glasses reflecting the light as he scribbled with his pen like a genius, nose deep in the context of his textbook as he took notes.
Again, you tried to concentrate but the more you looked at the equation the more it started to make no sense at all, now you contemplated asking the blonde at your side.
You peeked at him from the corner of your eyes, straightening your posture. Your eyes flickered at his paper, catching a glimpse of what's he's doing. He was scribbling and doodling, on contrary to what your thinkin that he was taking notes but it was neither from that.
A glimpse of the word FLAMES was on the very top, with number sticks scribbled around though you didn't catch the names he was matching, as he suddenly flipped onto another page sighing in dissapointment.
You let out a quiet chuckle, pressing your palm onto your face as you slouch on one side.
'How cute'
⑦
From time to time, he goes through his message chats just to look for your name. Looking at it like a yearning old folk wishing that by some miracle you need his help at something to maybe chat him.
He flickered his eyes to his phone, holding it with two hands. He looked at your past messages, grinning ever so often when he comes across the time you both were chatting about something funny.
He shifted in his bed, grinning like a mad man. But all that grinning comes to stop when he realizes the reality of what hes doing, without shutting his phone he slams it into the bed.
He cringed at himself before bringing a hand to his forehead.
"God! What am I doing?! " he cursed to himself, bringing up his phone back to meet his face when suddenly he notices an unfamiliar chat, a like symbol at the very bottom.
He suddenly shot up fast on his bed like a bullet, his free hands scrunching his hair in despair.
"No— No— Nooo— oh my God! "- he frantically jumped in his bed anxiously deciding whether to text that it was an accident or delete it and call it a day, then he saw your profile popped down, seen plastered on the like message-" Noooo!!! "
He watched the three dots on the screen jumping along with his heartbeat, he gripped his phone tight. As he began to type like his life depended on it.
◯:''Hey Armin Sup! "
"Sorry I accidentally sent it":◯
'Oh my God she's gonna think about how I'm going through our chat! '
◯:"It's okay I've actually been meaning to ask you something"
His throat tighten like something got lodged in it. This time he sprang out of his head jumping in delight cause now he gets to spend his night talking to you.
The latch of the door closed it's click was roughly yet gently placed on . Your hands face on with the wooden door with your back arched face smooshed onto the surface of the door.
"Mpphh"
Henry's finger flexed as he kept your head still, his fingertips entangling with your hair. His other hand was on your hip, with both vice grip on each hand as he kept you on your place.
He leaned to you, the fabric of his button up gently brushing up on the back of your skin, His breath fanned to your ear, hot and needy.
"Keep quiet on me, can you do that sweetheart?"
He grunts, pressing his clothed private part to your bare soaking cunt. He kept his pace rolling his hips, rotating it and pressing it further into you. His boner perfectly rubbing your puffy abused clit, the fabric between the two of you adding a delicious stimulation to his actions.
"You like that? hmm? "
You held your self stable your knees becoming weak at his actions, your hands lay flat on the door keeping you still. You gave a meek response suppressing a moan the result of his teasing action.
"You wouldn't want your parents to know how much of a slut their daughter is, don't you? "
He breathed out, his hands following trail to your neck down to your back his fingertips giving you goosebumps, making you shudder in anticipation.
"Or much she likes getting stuffed full to the brim"
He mumbles to you right next to your ear. It wasn't long before he stood to his full height, his hand abandoning you adhering and aiding on getting off his belt, unbuckling it and following in freeing his needy cock.
You pressed your hand to the door, keeping your position as you craned your neck to look at him as he freed his cock from it's confinement.
He held his needy shaft, flushed pink and it's tip already leaking of his body fluid. It stood tall curved to be exact, with it's prominent veins wrapped around it perfectly. He looked at it for a moment before locking eyes with yours.
"See what you do to me? "
Your breath got lodged in your throat, you almost stuttered a word or two as your breath hitched. You kept your eyes locked on him, specifically on his hard rod.
He held it firmly before sliding it down on your wet bare cunt, pulling a moan from you. He teased you, dragging it slowly and pressing it on your bare puffy clit feeling all the ridges of his rod.
"Careful Darling, you might break your neck"
He chuckled before pushing it roughly into you.
"Haa~"
Your ass jiggled with the sheer force of his hips colliding with you harshly, you fisted your hands on the door propping yourself your head drooping low in between your hands.
A moan slipping out of you, realizing the weight of your actions your left hand was quick to follow to your mouth.
Henry's thrust became relentless going in and out of your slick walls. His balls slapping to your puffy lips in rhythm to his thrust adding on to the pleasure of his shaft. You squeezed your eyes shut, biting back the urge to moan out of pleasure as Henry kept on his pace.
"Baby, mom's gonna go now! I'm late again god dammit" she grimaced a thud following her sentence as if she's doing something that she's struggling with.
Your eyes shot up hearing your mother voice, panic stirred within you and your walls clenching tight. Henry grunted feeling your walls caving him in it's warm supple walls, he thrusted far more deeply from the feeling of your tight walls making you gasp.
"HA! Y-yes mom good luck! "
"Okay Dear, There's food from the fridg- ack!!" A thud followed with your mom's sentence being cut involuntarily.
"Mom?! "
"I'm okay! Just tripped! I'm off!" Your mom shouted the last bits in a rush, the turn and click of the knob following before a thud echoed indicating that she left.
Henry's movement didn't falter as he paced his thrust onto your weeping cunt, with you trying to suppress the moans caught in your throat still being overly cautious.
It wasn't long before you felt something tighten within you, that knotting feeling that will soon wash you over with pleasure. With one final thrust you reached your peak crashing down on his shaft.
You fisted your hands, stabilizing your position. Your knees wobbled threathening you from falling down on the floor. The blonde kept on thrusting feeling your gummy wall spasms from overstimulation.
With no remorse he kept on his rough fast pace gripping your hips with a vice grip, he wasn't even thrusting roughly he was pushing your hips hardly onto his cock, using you to get off his own orgasm.
"H-Henryy~"
The overstimulation making you shudder and breathe through your mouth. Before Henry could reach his peak he grabbed you, pulling you from the door, his right hand pressing on to your tummy and his left pressing through your throat.
Your back and his clothed chest almost sticking into one. As he reached his peak he rutted into you, his face close to yours as he hissed squeezing his eyes from the immense pleasure. Your mouth agape as he kept on thrusting into you filling you up with streaks of his cum.
You both caught your breath for a moment keeping the position, his hard shaft buried into the hilt of your cunt. Buried
"Ha-" Henry grunted his voice coming out closely like a growl. "- You really would do anything for this cock, huh? "
"So you're— saying you are bored" his eyes bore into you with a solemn look.
You flitted your lashes to your book following your lover who held a hunched posture as he craned an old book onto his slim slender hands.
"I'm not saying that— nor did I ever say that. It's just that I want us to spend time again" you sulked at your lover, flipping a page onto the book you held that once belonged onto one of the shelves of the library.
"So you want us to go somewhere nice and have a date-" His interest on his book fading as he locked his gaze with yours. "-But out of all place why to your house?"
He chuckled a smile gracing and lightening his complexion.
"Weve been there a couple of times, wouldn't going somewhere like a resto or park be nice for a change? We could either walk or talk and even eat something nice? "
"Heh Well my mom— is again competing for her culinary classes. I swear it never ends! And dad is again abroad doing something god knows who-" You sulked in an depressing yet encouraging tone "-And you know— we could like do something fun! " You encouraged voice in full pitch and a smile plastered onto your face.
"Hmm well then I see" He replied as his eyes scanned the last remaining words on his book.
"Hng~"
A gasp was pulled out of you, the blonde above you snapping his hips crudely as he held you still.
"Is this what you're implying by fun?" The blonde peered his eyes above you heat rising onto his neck as he breathed heavily. He looked at your heaving frame, your back laid flat on your plush mattress and your face craned tucked into your pillow held and stabilized by one of your arms.
Henry didn't like that, he peered his eyes menacingly to you and your stupid pillow you held for dear life that was covering your face. He was tempted to use his psychic powers on you, but he knew better than to scare you to some unknown forces so he let you just have your way.
He waited for a reply, his dick snug balls deeply into your cunt. Though the only response he got was an out of breath moan.
You held onto the soft plush pillows beneath your head your hand sinking into it by how soft it was other than that it was doing a real good job by hiding your bashful face from your dear lover above you.
"I'm asking a question-" The blonde pulled away your juices mixing and sticking onto his shaft and to both of your bodies before falling down onto your pink plush bed ruining the newly spread bedsheet.
You almost thought you could draw your breath for a moment but before you could do so, Henry snapped his hips deep into you so hard it knocked the air out of you "-so I would expect an answer "
"Ha~ " You curled your toes, your legs shaking from overstimulation. Henry looked at you with no remorse, before snapping his hips again so hard you lost your posture. His sharp thrust made you feel so overwhelmed your whole body started to shiver and shake from his past teasing, your weak frail arms failing to support your pillow.
His firm grip onto your legs disappeared your weak numb arms sprawled onto your head side, he leaned into you his hands following trail to yours, his look devouring you so intently.
"Isn't this what you wanted sweetie—? So why are we acting like we aren't enjoying it? " he cooed to you his breath gazing past your ears making you shudder.
"I uh- "before you could respond you felt his hand grip your wrist tight onto your sides. "-Henry~ I-i do, I do love it!ꨄ"
You breathed out your eyes reflecting the ceiling lights making it look glassy, as if begging for more. Your eyes cooed at him and he looked at you with a disdainful look, the corners of his mouth pulling into a smirk.
"Hmm? So this was your plan all along huh?" He flexed his grip onto you tightening and the veins on his arms getting slightly more visible.
"Your plan was for me to stick my dick so bad into your aching cunt huh?" He dragged his teasing a pleasing smile framing his face.
"Again I'm asking a question" He emphasized sticking his shaft roughly into you in all the right places.
"Yesss! T-this is what I wanted all~ along! "
"Good girl-" He grunted as he took a swift glance to where you're both connected as he felt you tighten by the words you just spew"-And you know what good girls get? "
He asked breathless as he looked at you fiercely.
"A reward"
As he answered his own question his hips suddenly rutted into you with such immaculate need and speed. Your body bounced and ached your lover fulfilling your need thrivingly, his arms flexed pinning your wrist as well as using it to stabilize himself so he could thrust with an agonizing speed.
He leaned into you, you were a mess breathing heavily and your slender fingers clawing into his and resisting desperately. His lips came in contact with you, devouring you with need and passion.
Your lips mingled with need and fierce, taking your breath away from.
"Fh-Fuck" He cursed as he pulled away from the kiss, focusing on to bringing pleasure to you by pistoning his hips to you with never ending need. Your bedframe creaking and the wet sloshing sound becoming extremely noticeable, as well as the juices mixing onto you both.
"Are you close? I can feel it" He questioned you though he knew you wouldn't be able to form an answer with how dumbfounded and mesmerized you are by his dick repeatedly going in and out of you. Just from one sight he knew you almost saw stars by how good you felt.
"Nghh~ Henry I! " You moaned letting go of that knotting feeling within your stomach.
"Thats it darling" Henry dragged his dick in and out of you, as he fucked your high out.
"HAhhh~"
Your aching cunt pulsed at your orgasm, your lover now reaching his own high. He abandoned your wrist and followed to the back of your thigh pressing you further onto the mattress.
"Wai-t H—Henry i-" He didn't gave you a chance to end your sentence, obliterating it without thinking twice as he pounded into you with fervor.
"Haaa! Fucking Take It! " He grunted pushing you further into the bed and overstimulating your abused poor cunt. It wasn't long before he pounded you into oblivion as he chased his own high.
Not before long he gave you a breathy grunt and a hard thrust. Fucking his body liquid into your cunt.
"Hah- You did so well for me love" A grin plastered onto his relieved face after coming down on his high though on the other hand there you were vulnerably weak and fucked out in all terms.
"Now you see wasn't that fun? "
He spoke enthusiastically as if he hadn't just fucked you dumb.
You spoke in a low tone with a dead beat gaze as you looked at the man under you, he seemed to be in a daze of some sort as he looked in pure amazement at the fields of hand grown plants scattered in the grassy soil and little tinted pots around the surrounding area. With the moon casting it's light upon the versatile area, it made it look dreamy like an out of frame dreamland.
You fixed the orientation of your shiny leathered heels in between your hand, a shiny embezzlement laid on top with a thick porcelain outlook but a soiled under heel indicating how the pair of shoes had been worn.
You peered your eyes at the man as he got close , your barefooted heel touching the scalping bark of the tree as you propped yourself ready for an ambush, you smirked to yourself, a menacing rebellious aura wafting off before you.
The man wore a slicked leather hat a bit on the shabby side but—boy oh boy— did he walk ever so gracefully even in his visible curiosity on his surroundings, or amusement well you guessed it somehow, I mean who wouldn't look at your well maintained garden in pure amazement. You stuck your nose high deeming proud of it like an achievement somehow.
But before the man could ultimately get close to the tree, you clutched one of the tree branches for support as you let your bare feet dangle and you propped yourself before landing down on the dewy atmospheric grass beneath you.
The man in the leathered hat jolted in shock for a bit but still remained in a stoic stature to maintain his class in the situation. You fell with a thud, before maintaining yourself to your height. You eyed the man with the most menacing glare you could muster up. The man in the leathered hat was in a classy conservative outfit with a dark creamed waisted trousers, a pale blue-ish vest and to top it off an old worn out leathered hat.
"You've got a high audacity to be roaming in someone's home freely with whatsoever—no permission " You spat venom at him as you mantained your menacing glare, you were hunched back as you talked since you were trying to reach for your feet as you tried your best to wear your heels with one hand.
The man didn't reply as he reached for his leathered hat with one hand and dragging it down, holding it close against his chest. You maintained your ladylike posture once you were well suited of your silky shined heels and you eyed him as he brought down his hat.
His warm soft Hazel eyes looked at you softly in contrary to yours, he had little stubbles scattered in perfection in his well toned cheeks and his mullet hair was parted from one side , his bangs swept to the left. His dark brown hair shined brightly illuminated by the stars and moon that shone up above.
Well he was breathtaking, though before you could compliment the man within your thoughts he spoke up.
"Well you've got one sharp tongue for a lady" His voice was deep with an underlying tone of harshness to it and at the end of his sentence he let out a somehow attractive little chuckle. He gave you a subtle grin as he clutched his hat with one hand.
You let out a scoff at his comment, turning your head away for a moment and crossing your silky cloth gloved arms to your chest to which puffed up your ruffled garment on your chest.
"Well! Excuse me– mister, clearly the party is not this way. I'm sorry to inform you but this place is forbidden"- You looked at him with a fiery gaze with one brow up as you breathed out the end of your sentence in a whisper-" especially to the likes of you"
"Well yes I am well aware ms-? " he looked at you with a questionable look, as if he was indeed asking though his questions was left unanswered as you looked at him with a stoic expression.
"Shy aren't we? But you do not need to worry any further since I had already consulted the head of the house. The party was simply getting too overcrowded so I wanted to get some fresh air and they led me to this place " He explained ever so gracefully, with a handsomely satisfied grin etched into his face.
"OH? Whatever " you spoke though with your tone making it look like you were in dismay—a bit . You were about to turn your heels and walk away from this man when he suddenly spoke up again.
"Well aren't you also doing the same too, skipping a gathering which may have been important to your mother—Duchess Von Clifton. Aren't you Ms Von Clinton's Daughter? " the man spoke with an underlying cockiness in his silky voice.
You paused for a bit, with your back turned to the man. You had tons of choices waiting in line in order to counter the brunette-
—Run away, and be the unbothered diva that you are
—Drop a random quote to be a bit mysterious
But one was tempting— playing with him for a bit. You concluded that he probably wasn't much of an important figure, considering the fact that the man was wearing a shabby worn out hat. A smirk pulled at one of your cheeks, a sinister look morphed into your face.
"Uh-m no—sir! You got it wrong for I am not Ms Von's Clifton daughter, I am just simply a poor maid working in this household" -You turned around to look at him with a big doe innocent eyes to serve as an evidence or to atleast convince the brunette-"Oh-how unfortunate of me"
"Well, your clothes says rather—a different story" The man spoke in a stoic voice as he made a hand gesture toward your couture dress with a puffed up sleeve and adorning layers of laces and specks of gems perfectly placed within their place.
You felt you're eye twitch at his comment because he was right and he was even well aware of it." Oh well I forgot to add I am miss clifton's daughter's personal maid." You spoke briefly emphasizing each word with a hint of sarcasm, truly showing him how you are not enjoying the conversation at hand
"Oh! But don't maids have a proper attire to wear" He looked at you with a stoic and nonchalant glare with his straight up posture which seems to be mocking you in a way.
" Well I am special! Because I am Madame's favorite, ya got a problem with that! " You snapped at him, he was a man full of words and that annoyed you to heck.
"Well none at all, "- He paused as an adorable grin etched into his face, this was the first time you saw the man smile and you would be lying if you said that it wasn't attractive one bit. -" But if you're a maid around this household, aren't you supposedly gonna give me a tour of your beautiful noble household. "
Appalled by his statement and how you would answer him you turned your back at him again for the second time, but this time for sure you're gonna leave this man in here with the gazing moonlight casting upon him.
"Erm- no"-You spoke briefly with turned back, as you lifted up your puffy hem skirt. -" pft you should probably find miss clifton's daughter to do that, she'll love it!"
You added with a hint of sarcasm in it. Though as soon as you were about to escape this weird interaction with this self portrayed cowboy man, you heard a familiar voice along with a deep one. Now you'd be assuming there were two people though you're assumptions were to be proven true as you saw the two silhouettes creep past you revealing your curiosity of interest.
It was your mother… and beside her, was rather a fine young man. His face was adorned… No that's not the word—rather kissed by the sun, perfectly balancing his face and frame. He stood ever so politely, his coat was was simple and beneath lies a vest and an extravagant Ruby was placed within his brooch which was attached on his scarf. You could only assume that this might be the prince, a smile graced your face as you prepared to do a curtsy.
You stayed in your spot holding your pose with your eyes gracefully closed, though you felt them…
You felt them scrape across from you like you didn't even exist, you jot your eyes open to see them out of view. You swiftly turned your head to see the duo crowding on the annoying man from before.
How annoying…
You faced them with a curious look splotched against your face, your mother not even daring to give you the slightest acknowledgement.
"Oh, Your Highness"- Your mother spoke briefly bowing to the prince -" I truly hoped you had a good time at our little gathering in our residence, we were honored to have you here as our guest. "
"Ah yes! It was truly an experience. " He showed off his pearly white teeth grinning, but the way his eyes darted from your mother back to you had a deeper meaning laced to it.
"Your majesty"-You whipped your head to the sound coming from the freckled male -" It's already past midnight. Your orders, Sire? "
"Huh? "
—'Your Highness'
—'Your Majesty'
Their words kept on repeating on the back of your head like a broken record. The air in your lungs felt like it got pulled out, and you stood like a deer in target as you kept on processing their words.
You looked at your mother with big shocked eyes, your jaw agape as your eyes darted to your mother back to the so called—prince.
"Well, it has been fun-" the prince chuckled under his breath a slight smile etching onto his face."-I was rather entertained by someone "His eyes flickered to you for a moment, and you almost felt breathless. It's like it got punched the heck out of you.
The Raven haired male shared the smile his master wore, as he nodded in satisfaction. The prince took the lead as they bid farewell though at the end of it, he gave you a knowing look. A look you can't seem to grasp and it left you looking baffled.
Your foot suddenly felt numb and all the sweats you didn't even know you accumulated, suddenly felt like cold not in a good way cold. It felt like Sh*tty cold.
Fvck!
—What if he? Banish my family from our estate because I disrespected him?
—Or WORSE-defame us? Kill us??? Beheadd us???????
—I fcking knewwww it I should've just took the dmn chocolate fountain in my room.
You were rather busy with your rambling thoughts, and predictions of what will happen to your family name, you could almost even see the layout of the newspaper but your mother broke your thoughts.
"Soo What happened did you and the prince talk? " Your mother voice came out in a bit of a high pitch, she nudged you on the stomach with an approving cheeky grin plastered on her face.
"Pardon! "
You looked at your mother with a forced smile and eyes that held nothing but an empty iris and empty thoughts.
"What? Why are you looking at me like that? " Your mother breathed out, confused. Bringing her clothed glove on her ruffled hip.
"YOU! didn't tell me that the prince wears! A! Fucking cowboy hat! "
Your mother looked at you weirdly before swatting you with her fancy wooden fan for acting so unladylike.
"How am I supposed to know that? Plus you haven't answered my question what are you doing here and precisely why with the prince?" Your mother's brow twitched in excitement as she nudged you with her gloved elbow.
"Soooo tell me what happened" She added her eyes flickering in delight.
…
"Was that lady Miss Von Due Clifton's daughter? "
The Raven haired male rose his brow to the question. "Yes I assume, from one look she and her mother do have some resembeling features, so you can really already capture it. You know what they say the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. "
The brunette smirked, amusement filling his eyes. "Funny? That very woman also said that she's a maid"
"Oh! well I don't want to be the type of person but there's been rumors surrounding miss Clifton's daughter— she's somewhat a peculiar woman, a troublemaker one to be in fact! " The Raven haired male grunted at the end of his sentence as the carriage stumped on the Rocky side of the path. Must be karma hittin him for gossiping to a fine woman like you.
The brunette brought his hand to his chin, before he let out a chuckle.
…
Your mother looked you in disbelief, or to be more inclined a look that wants to disown your *ss
Unlike other students he would go to school early, waiting for you, of course! He would be driving in his shiny vintage convertible making sure that once he sees you, he could drive pass by you and atleast impress you with his authentic vintage convertible.
"Yowww! "He spoke casually his voice were raspy with a slight pitch on it as he called out to you, his knuckles were white as he held the steering wheel in a shaky nervous way while his other hand is propped up on the window sill of the car.
You looked at him for a while, deep in thought wondering if you were the one he's referring to. You clutched the book on your hand tightly with both arms as you looked around. After looking around you looked at him for a brief moment to ensure if your suspicion was right.
You continued walking on the pavement slowly as the buzz cut headed guy continued to drag his convertible in a slow pace to accommodate to your speed.
You looked at him appalled as you walked on your way, before you could even look at him for the second time he was already speeding by to the parking lot. Leaving you confused.
Later at the parking lot the buzz cut headed guy is convinced that he had impressed you, an enormous grin permanently tatooed on his lips as he chuckled to himself deeming that little interaction of yours as an achievement of some sorts.
②
Once he saw you at the library, just sittin comfortably with both earphones plug to your ears and hands busy rummaging through your textbook, he knew this was now one of his favorite place in the campus.
"Wow! I already expected it, but d*mn you got good taste in music"
You looked at the man besides you as he gave you a pure grin of adoration, you looked at him intently your brows furrowed. You thinked for a brief moment whether to slap him, punch him or yank him for getting your earphone, plugging it into his ear and also still having the audacity to sit next to you. Though all of the choices merely disappeared as he gave you a smile of pure adoration and excitement. You knew all too well that the man besides you was just being genuine so you looked at him and forced upon a smile.
"Uh, thanks I guess? " you spoke your reply coming out more as a question.
You clutched your raggedy book in between both of your hand nervously, your heartbeat felt so tight in your chest. With him sitting next to you, he was still respectful enough as he kept a good amount of distance between the two of you. Though the attention of this little man was still throwing your heart rate of the roof so all you could do was look at him weirdly to hide the fluttering butterflies rising within your stomach.
Though before the the butterflies could fully flutter deep within your stomach, all your thoughts and justification were suddenly thrown out of the window as a hand suddenly smacked the poor boy.
His head bobbed due to the impact of the slap the cause of it was a familiar brunette with a piece of bread stuck to her mouth, though within just a second time frame she swallowed the bread with ease animatedly.
"Connie! What the hell let her mind her own d*mn business" the brunette spoke in a loud voice causing the students that surrounded you to look for the source of the noise.
There was a silent pause in the atmosphere before the brunette dragged Connie by his collar, the brunette currently muttering low halves apologies in repeat. She looked at you with a weird embarassed smile as the buzz cut guy resisted getting dragged, you looked at them in awe as Connie kept on blabbing while the brunette dragged him out of the library.
"What the hell- Sasha! Stop dragging me by the shirt, this shirt is expensive- Sasha!"
③
He'd wink at you at any chance he gets even if you were just passing by.
"Hey" The buzz cut headed guy spoke for a brief moment with an utmost grin, he held up one his hand in a cooly manner as he waved to you, his other one propped up on his backpack. The second he knew he has caught your attention, he showed off his pearly white teeth along with his signature wink.
You looked at him for a brief second confused, it almost took you a lot of courage to eye him for the second time before speeding past by him.
"D*ng it! Connie stop doing that its creepy" The brunette besides the buzz cut man spoke up as she eyed him weirdly, her hand busy rummaging through her newly opened bag of chips.
Connie's smile that were once directed toward you faltered as he rolled his eyes due to the brunette's comment.
"Oh please!— if Nicollo was the one doing that to you, i know you would even lick up the floor he just walked on" he spat no remorse, no second thoughts.
Though the brunette's next action would send Connie in regret as he felt a smack radiating at his upper head.
"How rude!"
④
He once heard you blurting about something you liked and that moment was suddenly fully engraved to his mind. He couldn't get it out of his head and his hand was just itching to buy you atleast half a dozen of those things you just said.
"Wow! This is so thoughtful of you Connie"
You spoke with a glee full grin. You almost stumbled with your hands full, as you tried to balance yourself due to the quantity and weight of stuff you were holding.
"Well you said you like em!" Connie spoke as he brought up both of his hand to his hips, he spoke proudly and full of himself unbothered by the fact that you were fighting for your life with the stuff that he bought.
⑤
He saw you at Eren's party and immediately he's right beside you, like he was a magnet attracted to you.
You fidgetted the bottom side of your cup with your thumb, the howling sounds of the lively students and blasting music never seemed to end along with their upbeat dance moves. You stood in the corner in awe not really in the mood to be partying or anything in particular.
Though a voice caught your attention as it kept calling out your name, the voice barely visible with the roaring past time students. -And it wasn't long before the familiar buzz cut took it's spot beside you.
"You know, I don't really go to parties a lot. But once i heard you were coming. I just couldn't help myself"
He shrugged as he talked to you, though his attention was focused on the rumbly and lively students partyin without a care in the world.
"Wow! Connie! She didn't need that type of information"- A certain brunette interjected a cocky sly smirk plastered on her face -" Its giving stalker"
The brunette approached you as she slung her arms onto your shoulder, you on the other hand giggled at the brunettes reply and actions. Leaving Connie with a burrowed brows and a dismantled smile.
⑥
At lunch, you'd suddenly be shocked at the loud sound made from your table. The cause of it was Connie giving you you a canned drink
"I dont know what type of drink you want, but i got you this."
His voice came out in whisper as he extended his arms pushing the canned drink to you, though like a child he didn't dare making eye contact. Instead he acted like he was searching for someone on the crowd of the bustling hungry student, though his mind and attention was stuck to your response.
In all terms you could say that his action was a little weird, but in appreciation of his genuine...
kindness? Was it really just kindness or we're you just gaslighting yourself.
Well in the end you decided to thank him in appreciation.
"Thanks, i uh— appreciate it"
"Really"- a big smile etched into his features, you caught a much better glimpse at it when he faced you fully. His brows raised up as he rocked a goofy little grin-" Does that mean i could have lunch with you"
"?"
⑦
Would follow you around like a lost puppy at the library while also trying to help you find that so called book you needed for history.
"You really didn't have to help, Connie" You spoke your full attention drawn by the countless of books placed within the wooden shelf.
"Oh!, I dont really mind. So, is it this one? "- He spoke in a monotone voice before he looks up to you, holding up a rusty brown book" or maybe this one?"
"pftt" you giggled at his eagerness at helping you, you were amused by his reaction as he seemed to be having the time of his life while on the contrary to yours. Connie looked at you confused as you gave him a bright smile, though it was visible he was admiring you.
"What's so funny? were you just jokin about the— book" he spoke hesitantly, a smile the same as yours appearing at his well built features.
"No i wasnt"- you said in between giggles-" you just looked kinda cute doin that"
With those words, Connie felt a surge of happiness. Mentally he was bouncing up and down at your little compliment.
"You should've just said so! Leave all the work to me!"
Whenever you pass by the hall his eyes would immediately lit up and look over to you. He would wave his hand to get your attention and smile even if you just walked past by and ignored him.
"Yoohoo!"
The masculine blonde energetically greeted you,his deep groggy voice echoing through the hallway along with the noises of the lively students conversing.
He brought up his thick arms and veiny hands to wave at you while you walked past him. You give him one glance curious whether you are the one he is trying to greet or he has somebody in mind, so after one glance at him you disregarded his presence continuing to walk in your direction.
Though the man's action didn't falter one bit, with your back turned he still kept on waving his muscular arms as if you could still see him. He has a big grin plastered upon his face as he chuckled to himself lowly.
②
He would ask you to tutor him so he can get the right needed help for his 'education'.
"Reiner you dont need me to be your tutor, your a football player even if you flunked all of your test, the school wouldn't care any less! "
You spat at him as you flipped through the crusty textbook you got from the nearby shelf in the library.
The man let out a deep sigh as he scooted closer to you, your little frail arms being squished by his muscular ones, your eyes widen as you tried to solely focus your attention on your book and to not give away anything or a reaction in the slightest.
You tried to steady your breathing but it feels like it somehow got lodged in your throat and it worsened once the big buffed man craned his face to have a better look at your face.
"But, i want to be better"- He looked down for awhile seemingly sad by your response, before looking up to you and maintaining eye contact his big doe eyes screaming and begging -"for you"
"What the hell! Reiner!" You spout, pushing him off but he didn't even budge in the slightest. Your mouth was agape and your cheeks were red. It actually looked like you were suffocating, yeah! suffocating because of his stupidity. You jot up in your seat not forgetting to bring your crusty book and went through a nearby bookshelf to hide in hopes that he doesn't follow you.
The blonde masculine man was left in his seat, in dismay not by the fact that you threw a pretty little cute valid tantrum but by the fact that you don't want to tutor him.
③
During his sports match he looks over to the crowds to find you and when he does find you he'll get a massive ego boost.
"Yeah! Gotta finish this game up real good, my girl is watchin! Alright!"
He spoke between breath, his lively nature seemed to be contagious as his fellow teammates roared on the patch of land getting ready to finish up this game real nice.
He glanced at you again hoping that maybe you'd congratulate him after his match.
④
When he sees you at lunch getting food, he'll cut at the line so he could be beside you while getting food.
"Ohhhp, s'cuse me!"-
You gripped your tray tightly as you looked at the vast dishes placed within the shiny countertop, a familiar loud voice echoed through the rumbling voices of the students but you disregarded it as you were deep in thought of what food you'll be picking for today.
-" comin through!"-
You scrunched your nose, the horrendous noise breaking your focus and thought. You moved in sync with the few student who's moving pass the line when suddenly-
-"Phew, that's a long line"
You looked back as you saw the familiar blonde taking his place right beside you as he held a tray. In a glimpse you could barely hear the student's complaint about the blonde's actions.
"Reiner what the! You can't cut at the line!" You half shout at him as you leaned back and looked at the line up of the students.
"Well maybe if you waited for me before getting food, I wouldn't have to" His voice came out deep and rough as he tried to pick up his breathing, though an inevitable smile still lingered upon his cheeky face.
⑤
Would try to find you first thing in the morning and when he does, prepare yourself cause he ain't going anywhere until he had greeted you a well earned 'Good Morning!❀'
"Good Morning!"
The masculine blonde spoke as he leaned on someone's locker beside yours.
"There is nothing good in this morning, Reiner"
You spat at him in annoyance.
"What!"- The man elaborated the 'whaaaat' somehow in an overeacting way-" Mine's got better once i got a better look at you!"
A big buffy grin etched into the blonde's features, thinkin he was so smooth at his choice of word.
Though you looked at him taken aback, the corner of your right mouth going up as you let out a scoff. You looked at him for a while formulating a great comeback in your head. Though that thought would soon dissapiate as soon as you let out a big sigh. You slammed your locker and fixed your bag before moving on your way.
"tsk"
⑥
Would sometimes visit your class 'because he wanted to meet up with his friend' but everytime his so called friend talks to him his eyes just wanders over to you.
"So Reiner are you coming to Erens party or not?
"A familiar buzz cut headed guy spoke, he has a grin plastered on his face openly showing off his excitement at the upcoming event.
"Uh- yeah yeah!" Reiner spoke though the man, wasn't really paying attention even one bit. His eyes roamed on your figure as you sat on your chair comfortably noticing the familiar crusty book between your hand. He enjoyed the moment as he knew that you still haven't taken notice at his own presence, so for now all he's gonna do is admire you in a distance and listen to Connie's rambling about some stupid event.
⑦
He'll randomly want to give you something, so he would try to find something on his pockets and give it to you.
"A protein bar?" You spoke in curiosity as you held a foil sealed snack in between your hands. You looked at him with your brows furrowed examining the rectangular snack.
"Yeah! See how my arms have gotten so big."-He raised his arms his jersey flexing and becoming visibly tight as it showed off his muscle, he was so casual and normal about it you could almost guess that he does this occasionally -" Its thanks to that!"
You looked at him weirdly to cover up the fact that you were affected by his little stupid show off at his big muscly arms. Though you would stuff the foiled snack on to your jeans and would thank him out of politeness.
"Uh- Thank you..." before you could even add anything to your sentence, the big buff man before you is already smiling from ear to ear. He seemed rather satisfied, though you couldn't guess if it is your response or by his generous action.
The infamous Reiner Braun with agonizingly striking features, a big masculine frame, and those big biceps and arms concealed by his tight stretched clothes but other than that people knew him as he was renowned for his title as a famous jock player.
Of course every woman on the campus would swoon and drool at him, though regardless of any of that the only woman he ever wanted was you.
In the morning he would pass you rummaging through your neatly organized locker, and in a minute there he was. Like a warning caution standing idly by your side, he's stiff as a statue as he leaned on one of the locker. His jersey becoming more visibly tight as he flexed leaning on the locker.
He'd look at you, his gaze intense and not faltering once. He'd eye you up and down, unconsciously licking his lips out of habit. While you shrug already used to his attention, how could you not be when he's doing this little trick up his sleeve at every chance he gets.
"Morning"
His voice came out raspy and groggy a little bit too much to your liking. Though you didn't spare him a look, finally grabbing whatever you needed at you locker and stuffing it in the confines of your bag. You slammed the locker door as you were contemplating on avoiding him or neither, though you stopped in your tracks looking at your locker door when you hear him speak again.
"So… I don't get a good morning too?"
You rolled your eyes before looking up at him in the eyes, he was tall but him leaning on the locker made his height a bit manageable to yours.
"You'll get one, if you stop bothering me like a pest."
You spat venom at him.
"Oompp!"- he acted hurt, bringing up his well built arms on the pad of his chest as if you striked him a real time arrow at his heart -" Now! That one really hurt"
You let out a scoff to hide the forming giggle erupting deep within you. Though your smile still became inevitable, and that made Reiner's brows lit up, it's like a chance or hope for him.
But before he could tease you about it, you spun your heels to turn back and walk to your class, leaving Reiner in awe in his spot. The big buffed man smiled like a child to himself, must be the butterflies forming deep within him. He swung his arms out as if you can still see him and he shouted, earning a lot of glares from the people that surrounded you.
"Guess that settles it! I'll be with you at lunch bae"
You kept on walking not turning back but his last sentence caught you off guard so you turned back still walking, and you scoffed at him your jaw dropping but the corner of your lips up, and for the last time you disregarded him. You walked on your way, with a smile that seems to be permanent as you can't get off or shake the feeling he just made you feel.
And Reiner on the other hand smiled like a fool still leaning on the side of your locker. He smiled pearly white teeth showing which would eventually disappear as he was soon swatted by a familiar buzz cut headed guy.
"Ack! What was that for! "
Reiner's arms suddenly jot up to rub the stinging sensation on his head.
"I'm so sorry! but I don't tolerate idiotic people leaning on my f*ck *ss locker smiling to themselves like a mad man"
The buzz cut man said nonchalantly, his gaze dead beat as he showed no remorse for what he's done.
"Huh?"- Reiner looked at him shocked his jaw slightly ajar -" Was I smiling that much? "
"Man! Get your *ss off of my locker"
"No, but seriously Connie was my smile that bad? "
