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Eren's pov:

"We haven't been to Chanel's place before correct?" Connie asked his friend group as they walked down the halls

"I mean, Ymir and I have for our last project," Historia fixed the jacket she had on while holding Ymir's hand.

Eren fidgeted with his watch while walking behind his friends. Armin noticed Eren's small movements as he walked beside him.

"Eren."

Eren lifted his head up and looked down at Armin who was giving him a sharp stare, "Yeah?"

"Are you nervous?" Armin eyed his friend closely as he read the facial expression that Eren was showing.

Eren let out a scoff as he thought of his response "No?"  Eren slowly ran his finger through his chain as you all approached Chanel's door.

Tonight would be the first time Eren will be seeing you besides in class at the studio. Armin already threatened him during their car ride to Chanel's penthouse to not try and talk to you at this party.

You needed your space, that's all.

Connie was the first to turn the door knob, letting everyone behind him to walk in. Jean, Mikasa and the others mumbled 'wow' under their breath as their eyes scanned at all the decor in the penthouse.

"YERRRR!" Connie cupped his hand around his mouth as he shouted. Everyone turned their heads at the front door and cheered back at Connie. He couldn't help but smile and laugh.

The group parted ways as they walked further into the penthouse.

Armin stood beside Eren in the middle of the party, looking at everyone that was doing their own thing,"What're gonna do?" Armin asked Eren as he scratched his nose, still gazing at the decorations.

"I don't know, sit back," Eren pointed at one of the high chairs, "You?"

"Oh, I was ju-"

"Hey blondie," a girl with a pink colored lace front, approached the two boys. Her dress was so revealing, it made Armin's cheeks flush tinted pink.

"Me?" Armin looked around the room, pointing to his chest before looking back at the girl in front of him.

"Who else? Come dance with me," the girl took Armin's wrist before letting him get any words out. Armin looked over his shoulder to peak at Eren who was grinning and waving him off to have fun.

Eren rubbed his hands together as he walked to the area where the drinks were at and grabbed a red cup as he poured lemonade into the cup, adding vodka to the mix.

He rose the cup to his lips as he took a sip of his drink, walking through the crowds of people dancing. Eren looked in the corner of his eyes, catching a glimpse of people surrounding the couch near him.

Hearing cheering and whistling made his curiosity grow. He tilted his head to the side to get a better view to see what the commotion was about and slowly parted his mouth open after seeing two girls making out.

Two girls that he knew.

Eren squinted his eyes as he watched the smoke move in the air between the two of you as you both continued to kiss one another.

"Dude is that Y/n and Angel?!" Connie gave Eren a hard slap on his back, causing Eren to nearly drop his cup, "Oops my fault."

Eren slowly turned his head to look at Connie as he raised one of his eyebrows, "Where did you come from?"

Connie burped before answering Eren's question, "Uh beer pong." Eren stayed silent as he sipped on his drink, still keeping his eyes on you and Angel.

"Imagine," Connie snickered as he looked at you and Angel and shook his head at Eren, "You wish that was you huh?"

"Shut up," Eren grumbled as he walked away from Connie, leaving him to stand by himself in the middle of the party. Connie shrugged and walked up the snack area, finding Sasha picking out food for her plate.

back to your pov:

"Why you here all by yo self?" a tall, dark skinned male came up to you, his arm resting on the wall above your head as he towered over you.

You looked up from your cup, staring at him. His ears was pierced with diamonds that shined brightly. (ok rihanna) He licked his lips as he tilted his head to the side to check you out.

Your eyes trailed down the side of his face, peeping his sharp jawline that really brought the attractiveness out of him.

"What?" you said, not hearing him from the loud music.

He leaned closer to you and spoke into your ear, "I said why you here all by yo self." You puckered your lips after feeling a small heartbeat in your 𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆. Shivers went down your spine as he pulled away with a smile on his face.

You looked to the side, trying to hide your smile as he kept looking at you. He moved his body a bit to the side so his face could be in front of  yours, "You shy?"

"Boy please," you hovered your hand in front of his face. He gently grabbed your wrist and moved it away from his face, peaking at you.

"What's your name?"

"Y/n, you?"

"Devian," Devian took your cup from your hand and took a sip of your drink, clicking his tongue after swallowing.

"Boy I know you did not just..." you mean mugged at Devian after taking your cup back from his hand, "What's funny?" you looked at him up and down, after hearing him chuckle.

"Nothing," Devian shook his head, lifting his shirt up to rub his eye.

"Pull that shirt down, you ain't slick," you laughed at his attempt to show off his abs.

*play the song PLAY IT NOW 👩🏾‍💻*

"Whatchu mean?" Devian pulled down his shirt, stepping back a bit acting clueless. You were about to respond to him until you caught a glimpse of a man bun that you recognize.

oh no.

Your ears perked up after hearing the song Wild Thoughts, having short memory about you and Eren in the kitchen together. A grin grew on Devian's face as he started to bop his head to the music that was playing.

You tapped his chest and signaled for him to come closer with your fingers as he leaned closer to you, "You like this song?" you spoke into his ear.

"Yeah I do," Devian nodded at you. You peaked in the corner of your eyes, still seeing Eren walking around.

"Wanna dance?"

"Sure."

You moved your back away from the wall and tossed your empty cup to the nearest trash can, "Ight let's go," you took Devian's hand into yours and pulled him towards the area where everyone was dancing at.

You let go of his hand and took off your heels, tip toeing to the corner to place them on the ground. Devian watched your dress move, revealing your thigh a bit as you bent down.

Devian stared at your white pointed toes and wandered his eyes up to your hips as you danced towards him.

You wiggled your fingers in front of him as he took your hand, spinning you around, letting you slowly grind against him. He stuck his tongue out as he watched your ass move in circles against his crotch.

ERENS MF POV:

After sitting around by himself, Eren decided to walk around the penthouse to find Armin. He turned a corner and froze as he glanced his eyes on your red lace front.

oh so that's a lace front, Eren thought to himself as he kept his eyes on you. His eyes trailed up to your waist and how tightly it showed out your hips and curves.

Eren played with his chain again as he noticed your exposed thigh in your white dress, "Damn," he mumbled to himself. As he trailed his eyes back up to you, he noticed someone walking up to you.

He didn't actually expect you to talk or even entertain the random person's flirting. Eren poked the insides of his cheeks as he watched the two of you talking, laughing, and even touching each other.

Eren averted his eyes from your sight as he walked around the crowded people even more, murmuring to himself.

As he continued to walk around, his mouth parted open a bit after hearing the music change. He whipped his head to look at you after hearing Wild Thoughts playing.

He was thinking about what the two of you did that day. The day you both made cookies together. The day you both had fun together. The day you both danced together. The day he called your cookies nasty. The last day he ever say you happy to be with him.

Eren watched you hold the guy's hand, pulling him behind you to go dance with him. Eren looked at his watch, playing around with it again as he kept walking to find Armin.

He turned a corner in the penthouse and finally found Armin who was sitting in between two girls who were touching all up on him. Armin had a huge grin on his face as he kept his arms around the two girls.

Eren walked through the gaps of people dancing but quickly halted in his steps as he watched you grind on the random guy the same way you grinded on him.

Eren watched the guy stick his tongue out as you placed your hand in your knees, shaking your ass effortlessly against him.

Eren blinked his eyes repeatedly as he kept his head down and continued to walk up to Armin.

"Armin," Eren stood in front of his friend who slowly looked up at him.

"Yeah?"

"Can we go home...now," Eren rubbed the back of his neck, trying to keep his eyes away from the two girls who were clearly checking him out.

"We've only been here for an hour?" Armin adjusted himself in his seat, still keeping his arms around the two girls.

"White boy is currently busy," one of the girls looked at Eren up and down, slowly rubbing her hands against Armin's chest.

Armin let out a sigh as he threw his head back, "The party doesn't end until 12:00, you can wait."

Eren rolled his eyes and muttered never mind under his breath as he turned around, murmuring 'excuse me's' as he tried to go through the crowd.

back to your pov:

𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓...

"Shorty getting too hyped up na," Chanel's friend, Brando, stood beside you as you carefully placed shot glasses on a random girl's body.

"And what about it?" you gave him a smugged grin as you eyed him, both of you locking eye contact, "Angel you ready?" you looked away from Brando as you tied your hair into a low ponytail.

Keeping your hair tie on your wrist really did come in handy. You and Angel were surrounded with people who had their flash on, ready to record you and Angel taking shots.

"Mhm," Angel walked to the other side of the table, facing you from the opposite.

You both stared at each other competitively waiting for Brando to start his countdown. Angel made you break contact right after she sent you a smooth wink.

"Y'all got fifteen seconds," Brando reminded the both of you again, "Three, Two, One....Go!" Brando counted down.

Your hand already reached for a glass, as you swallowed the shot, feeling the liquid sting your throat. You felt your cheeks growing warm as you continued to take your shots, almost beating Angel.

"YOOO!"

"ANGEL DONT LET SHORTY BEAT YOU NA!"

"Mamas is still going."

"Times up!" Brando clapped as he walked around the table, looking at you and Angel's face. The girl that was on the table slowly rose up, waiting for Brando to announce the winner with everyone else.

Brando rested his arms on the table and eyed you up and down before looking back at Angel, "Yall already know, I gotta give the win to y/n."

You smiled at everyone cheering you on as you looked back at Angel and beckoned her with your fingers, "I told you that'll win...c'mere."

Angel trailed her fingers against the table as she walked up to you. You gently squeezed her cheeks, pulling her close as you pressed your lips against hers.

"Whewwww," you heard a bunch of people hollering at you after pulling away. Angel licked her lips as a smirk slowly grew on her face.

"You know Y/n," Angel wrapped her arms around you as she pulled you away from the crowd, whispering into your ear, "I've never had anyone beat me to these kind of games before."

"Oh yeah?" you smiled hazily at her, both of you continuing to walk through the penthouse.

"Uh huh." You both looked at each other and giggled, nearly tripping on each other foots and falling over. You held onto the stair handle to keep up your balance, feeling Angel's hand against your waist, helping you as well.

"Angel," you let out a breathy sigh as you stared at her.

"Y/n," Angel looked back at you with a smile on her face.