Chapter 48 - august

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Salt air, and the rust on your door
I never needed anything more
Whispers of "Are you sure?"
"Never have I ever before"

But I can see us lost in the memory
August slipped away into a moment in time
'Cause it was never mine
And I can see us twisted in bedsheets
August sipped away like a bottle of wine
'Cause you were never mine

Your back beneath the sun
Wishin' I could write my name on it
Will you call when you're back at school?
I remember thinkin' I had you

Back when we were still changin' for the better
Wanting was enough, for me, it was enough
To live for the hope of it all
Cancel plans just in case you'd call
And say, "Meet me behind the mall"
So much for summer love and saying "us"
'Cause you weren't mine to lose


✧・゚: *✧・゚:*

Five Years Ago

It wasn't you or Eren that pulled away first. It was simply the desperate need to take in a single breath of air that caused a break in your touching lips. He was panting above you with a string of saliva that built a fragile bridge between the two of you. You could hear the sounds of the water crashing on the beach, the smell of salty water, and the worn down fabric of the truck bench on your exposed back. 

August brought kisses and touches and an undying heat that burned in the pit of your stomach. It also brought you endless nights that only brought you closer to the one you loved most, making memories that engrained themselves inside you. You spent nearly everyday falling in love, and falling hard. Before you knew it, your friends were saying their goodbyes one by one. 

All that was left behind was you and your everything. 

You brushed Eren's hair behind his ear. It was getting so long that even though he hovered above you, the tips tickled your cheeks. It never failed to make your nose scrunch up, and that never failed to make Eren swoop in for a kiss right on the button. Holding a bundle of his locks at the base of his neck, you could see his chest thanks to the loose shirt that draped open. You found yourself wishing that you had something to tie his hair back, just to keep that image of him for a little longer 

Letting the hair go, you kept your hands at the base of his neck, tickling the baby hairs that framed his face. You could feel his body stiffen against you in a shiver, making it obvious of the effect your touch had on him.

Ignoring the tell-tale signs of his physical frustrations, you said in a change of subject, "Do you think Connie made it to Hizuru alright?" 

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