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𝕥 𝕨 𝕖 𝕟 𝕥 𝕪

𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕪_𝟡𝟞 (𝕥𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣)
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You knocked on the door to the trio's apartment after walking just two flights of stairs to get there. It truly was a blessing that they lived in the same building as you.

"It's open!" Jean yelled from inside. Mikasa took that as her cue to swing the door open wide. You quietly said hello to everyone while the raven haired girl eagerly joined her new man on the couch, smiling ear to ear. He quickly threw his arm around her and pulled her in tight.

Sasha, Jean, and Connie's apartment was exactly what you'd expect it to look like. It was a hodge podge of random things, no doubt just decorations and accessories they brought in and purchased without consulting the others.

For example, there was a ginormous air fryer that took up half the kitchen counter. You guessed that was Sasha's. A plaid blanket was always thrown on their thrifted sofa, that was Jean's. The extravagant 'Saturdays are for the MILFs' flag hung in the hallway was certainly Connie's.

"Hey guys!" Marco greeted, being the only one to beat the two of you there other than Niccolo, who seemed to almost always be with Sasha now. Meanwhile Sasha and Connie were playing a violent game of tug of war with the tv remote. "Care to help us solve this?"

"What's the issue?" you asked as the two continued to argue.

"Sasha turned on her playlist for us to listen to in the background, but Connie said it sucks ass," Marco explained. He held his hand up to the side of his face to shield his lips from Sasha as he mouthed to you, 'He's not wrong.'

You couldn't help but chuckle at their usual ridiculousness. "Let's see your playlist, Sash." Her ponytail swung as she ripped the remote out of Connie's hand to search her Spotify playlist. To your dismay it was filled with plenty of country songs and artists. You hissed inwardly at the thought of listening to country music all night.

"You are not making us listen to this shit!" Connie squabbled. "Please don't do this to me!" He acted as if his ears would fall off if they had to endure just a single country song.

"Oh, come on. They're not that bad!" Jean pipped. "Let's see here, we have Garth Brooks, Keith Urban, Shania Twain..," he listed as Sasha continued to scroll.

"Of course you like this garbage, you're from the middle of nowhere too!" Connie barked. "Y/N, back me up here please. Marco is too nice to say anything." He wove his fingers together and brought them to his chin, practically begging you to side with him. Niccolo sat in silence on his phone, no doubt avoiding the conversation because he also sided with Connie.

"I'm sorry guys, but I'm with Connie on this one. This playlist is not it," you said as you tried to deal the blow lightly. Sasha's face sunk in defeat at your words.

"You just don't like country music!" Sasha accused.

"...Exactly," you murmured as she proved your own point. She let out a defeated grunt and threw Connie the remote in defeat, the buzzcut boy cheering to himself before pulling up his own playlist. Another knock thudded against the front door as he began to play much better music.

"Hey ladies!" Jean greeted as Historia, Ymir, and Eren walked in together.

"What about me?" Eren quipped.

"Did I stutter?" Jean giggled. Mikasa lightly shoved his shoulder as a playful warning. Eren just rolled his eyes and laughed at the banter.

"Do you like country music?" Sasha asked desperately, completely forgoing any greeting otherwise.