"I was so enchanted by your beauty that I ran into that wall over there. So I'm going to need your name and number for insurance purposes."
“The fuck Jean? I think you need to go lay down or something.”
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"I was so enchanted by your beauty that I ran into that wall over there. So I'm going to need your name and number for insurance purposes."
“The fuck Jean? I think you need to go lay down or something.”
"I seem to have lost my phone number. Can I have yours?"
“If you lost your number, why do you need mine? That won’t help you at all.”
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Your muse slams mine against a wall hard.
A loud groan escaped Eren’s mouth when he felt the blond grip hid shoulder and slam him against the wall. “What the fuck Jean?!” The brunet cursed, raising a hand and gripping the others wrist. If he didn’t let go of him Eren would make him.
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“ w-wha -- how ??? why would you h - have .. paint ??? ” he was obviously panicking, but he was confused more than anything. why did jean have paint of all things ???
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「♞」- Slolwy, Jean complied, blinking several times to adjust the scene before him. “ Ugh fuck, my head. What happened? “
She heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing her comrade open his eyes -- he was alive, that was all that really mattered. A small smile graced her features as she looked down at him.
“I-I don’t really know, I just sort of found you like this. You don’t remember anything about what happened? At all?”
"...hear me? Are you okay?"
"Nnggh..” Eren groaned upon hearing a familiar voice. After a few seconds the brunet slowly opened his eyes before sitting up, yet another groan escaping his mouth before placing a hand on his head. “My head is killing me. What happened to me?” Eren asked.