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[this is painfully accurate lmfao]

Chapter eight: I'm about to join a two person apartment

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ERENSAHOMEWRECKER

Jean: oh god what is the group chat name

Connie: exactly what it looks like dumbass

Jean: OKAY KNOCK OFF AVATAR

Mikasa: so basically Eren be like
"I join a relationship"

Armin: He got high
And said it the exact way you read it

Sasha: DID HE FIND MY STASH

Connie: he couldn't have- we hid that
So well :(

Mikasa: it was in a DRESSER. The easiest place to find stuff like that

Connie: hold up who even let y'all IN
I get it Mikasa and Sasha are roommates but
The GUYS

Mikasa: yea like the professors really care like that 🙄

Eren: hi

Armin: didn't I tell you to put the phone down..while you're DRIVING

Eren: aight ima call y'all then.

Armin: wait wh-


EREN STARTED GROUP FACE TIME CALL

JOIN "ERENSAHOMEWRECKER"

"YUP." - Connie

"HEY GUYS." - Eren

"Eren please hang up and focus on the road." - Mikasa

"Jeez relax sis I'm only going to Moms house." - Eren

"Guys it's alright, I can see Eren right now." - Armin

"I keep on forgetting you guys are neighbors back in your home town." - Sasha

"Armin please buy me takis from the Deli." - Eren

"I know my son isn't craving takis right now." -jean

"OKAY PULL UP HOE." - Eren

"There's going to be no pulling up here. And okay Eren I'm heading outside." - Armin

"Be safe guys." - Mikasa

"We will Mikasa." - Armin

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THIRD PERSON

As Eren parked his car down the block from Armins small house, he saw his blond friend walking towards him phone in hand.

Eren smirks to himself when he realizes how close Armin and Annie have been.

Yet he's still confused on why she stills isn't added to the group chat.

"Eren! Hey!" Armin waves his hand as he gets closer to Eren.

Eren couldn't even process what was really happening since his mind was fuzzy, he couldn't really think of much.

All he remembered was going to Mikasas dorm to pick up his sweaters that he lent her. Mikasa was already almost done rolling up when Eren knocked on the door.

So he did what any normal person would do, just stay a little while longer to get absolutely faded. He's been so stressed the past few days due to Y/n' absence all he wanted to do was just feel carefree.

He's worried for the girl of course, but he knew if he completely focused on that it would ruin him.

Now here he was walking back to Armins house, leaning against his best friends shoulder laughing at a tik tok he saw earlier.

Armin shakes his head, chuckling lightly. He takes out his keys, unlocking the front door letting Eren go in first.

He watches as Eren collapses on his sofa, sinking deep into his beige hoodie.

His hair was tied in his man bun, light hairs brushing over his forehead. His eyes were half lidded and he had a cheesy little grin on his face.

Armin locks the front door and lightly slaps the top of Erens head while brushing his fingers through his hair.

"Sometimes I forgot how lazy you are when you get like this...and hungry."

He narrows his eyes at Eren pulling out a strip of mint gum from his pocket before unwrapping and popping it in his mouth.

Eren snickers and clicks his tongue. "Whatever bro."

Armin turns on his Tv switching through channels since nothing interesting was really on.

At least it was something.

"Hey."

Armin hums in response, signifying that he was still listening.

"Do you think her notifications are on and she's ignoring me."

Armin furrows his eyebrows and bites his lip. "Uhm..I don't think her notifs are on, she's probably needing some time alone right now. And she's definitely not ignoring you. At least not on purpose."

To be honest Armin was worried for his friend. He did miss her after all.

"Yea." Eren blinks slowly, turning his head to watch the screen that was showing another episode of shameless.

He misses her. He needed her back.

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[A/n: Eren probably wouldn't join a relationship because he'd just wind up being jealous all the time. But he seems to be risking it all at this point.]

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