"I want rough sex, now." [ i'm so sorry omg ]
Could she actually bring herself to deny him that?Having that thought be the first thing in her mind tells much of her priorities and personal afflictions. After all, her unyielding loyalty to him leads so obviously to infatuation, and her unwavering indifference serves only to send mixed signals. At least from his perspective, she presumes. Most consider the two an item, even should she deny it yet Eren himself always seems blind to the possibility.But this, now? How is she to respond? Ticking away at her nerves, the situation grows increasingly awkward and tense. Beyond the gentle swell of her chest beats a yearning heart, though now it threatens to burst from her chest, or climb high into her throat. That rhythm pounds in her ear at a dull throb, hyper-awareness causing her to become exceedingly cautious of her actions."R-r-r-right now?!" Tactless and stumbling those words are. They burn upon her tongue long after they leave her lips, and she cannot help but choke on whatever her timbre could conjure next. "I-I mean...I don't understand! How do I...?" Her brow knits together and her nose crinkles before she reaches a hand up and slaps him across the face. Suddenly her expression transforms, easing as she cants her head in befuddlement. "I-is that the proper response?"