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❝𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬❞
Alas, a text didn't come nor did a call. In fact, it was like that for a few days. As much as you wanted to think that he was just busy, this was highly unusual. Each day you would wake up without a text or call, you would text him, still getting no answer.
Well, you figured that today, all of that would change since there was going to be a meeting to give updates on the fundraiser's development. As soon as you got off of work, you headed home and slipped into a tee and sweatpants. When you were done, you decided to go see Connie a little earlier than the meeting, hoping to get to the bottom of what was happening.
You told Mikasa and Sasha before you left. It was a quick drive to his house but once you got there, you felt a little uneasy. You couldn't put your finger on why but still. Like I mentioned earlier. Your intuition was always right.
You put one foot in front of the other, approaching the front door with ease. Once you got there, you knocked. Giving three knocks to be exact.
The door opened but opened a little later than it would usually. It was Eren.
"Oh. Hey (y/n)." He seemed off. He kept on moving his hand along the back of his neck and looking back.
"Hey Eren.... Is everything okay ?"
"Hm ? Yeah yeah of course. Why wouldn't it be ?"
You raised your eyebrow in suspicion. "No reason.. Are you going to let me in ? I need to talk to Connie."
(play the song now & take your time reading for the effect)
"Oh right. He's not here." As soon as he says this, you hear Connie's voice booming from his room, as if he was upset about something. You didn't spend anymore time trying to figure out why Eren was clearly stalling, so you pushed past him. "Wait (y/n)." He grabs you by the arm before you could walk any further.
"Eren what is wrong with you ?" You shake his hand off. You were growing to be a little frustrated as you slowly approached the room.
As soon as you turned the corner, looking through the open doorway, you felt your heart drop into the pit of your stomach. Your breath hitched and your body tenses up.
There he was. Your boyfriend, who had been ignoring you for the past few days, in his room, with her. With Trixie. The very girl he sworn he despised. And she was sitting on his lap. You quickly take a deep breath before being bought out of your character.
