The soft warmth of the sunlight caresses my skin. I slowly open my eyes and an excruciating pain immediately starts cramming my head. My eyes are forcibly spread wide, a white ceiling is facing me. Bleary visions of last night start to play in my head. I remember drinking so much that I lost my mind. I also remember dancing, pushing someone, being carried, throwing up and...
My eyes go wide.
Kissing someone.
Who the hell did I kiss?
Panic creeps up my throat. Oh god, I fucking ruined my first kiss. It was a bad idea to get drunk, I should've listened to Eren.
Eren!
He must know what happened. I need to talk to him immediately. Tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, I fleetly take off the white sheet which was covering the lower part of my body. But as I try to move, I feel something around my waist, perturbing my advances. I automatically look down.
The sensation of the warm water dripping and falling down on my skin is what I needed to quietly think of all that happened. After a few minutes under the shower, Ludmilla’s face flashes in my head. My eyes widen as I realise that she was the one I pushed. Slowly, throughout the whole morning and afternoon, I recalled everything. I stayed in my room on my bed and I’m still, too ashamed of myself to get out. I’ve humiliated myself to such an extent last night that I want to stay under my bed forever. And the worst in all this is that it was Eren who had to control me and I disgraced myself more by kissing him.I freaking kissed Eren!And he didn’t kissed me back.All my feelings for him overthrew me when I was drunk, and I couldn’t resist and think straight.Great, how will I be able to face him again?Adios to our friendship.&n
"We did it." Eren and I cheer, doing a high five after seeing that our pizza has actually turned out into an edible pizza.We have tried to make dinner ourselves tonight. Since making pizza isn't my thing, Eren mostly did all the work.With delicacy, he places the pizza on the table but before he begins slicing it, I snuggle to him, wrapping my hand around his impressive arm."Eren." I say, batting my long eyelashes. It's a trap that he easily falls in. "Can we go to the magic fair which I told you this morning?"He lets go of the pizza wheel and turns his entire attention on me."Do you remember? It was our wish to ride a carousel together when we were kids." I say, trying to convince him by making feel him nostalgic.He raises a brow, folding his arm. Okay, it's not so easy to get him."Please." I beg, claspin
The sun has just set, and the sand is still warm as our feet dig in it. Eren and I are rambling on the beach, hand in hand, appreciating the sound of the waves, and the feel of the chilly breeze. It's getting cold by now as night is falling. Eren was right in telling me to take my jacket. He as usual, has sharpened his badboy's style by putting on his thick black leather jacket.I spent the last two weeks dating Eren and it was the best two weeks in my life. We often went to the Citadel where he was sure I wouldn't be in danger. At night we would cuddle while watching the Vampire Diaries and he sometimes made our dinner a candle light dinner one. We have decided to tell my father about us when he will return home.My feeling for Eren has grown stronger, something that I've never felt before. He makes me feel different every time I look into his eyes. He does something extraordinary to my body everytime he touches me and I can't lie.&
After parking the bike, Eren and I finally enter the house, leaving trail of water all on our way.“The one who reaches the bathroom first showers first!” I scream excitedly and rapidly begin to run towards the stairs.“Woh, woh, woh.” Eren calls.I immediately stop and look at him with squint eyes, suspicioning it’s a trap so that he can go first.“Why don’t we bath together?” He asks casually, pushing his wet hair back. My heart skips a beat.Is he serious?Heat rushes to my cheeks, my heart beating fast. I don’t know what to say. My voice is stuck in my throat. I’ve not yet thought of our relationship at this level.I breathe in deeply. “Eren…” I trail off nervously.He looks at me with narrowed eyes for a few
I apply some concealer under my eyes, trying to hide my dark circles which are so visible as I'm looking at myself in the mirror. I've barely slept last night. I stared at the ceiling, thinking of all that happened. I was expecting Eren to come and apologise but he never came. How can he do that to me? Why? What happened to him so suddenly? Everything was so perfect. I feel so humiliated and ashamed. I've never been so intimate with a guy in my whole life and when I've finally trusted him and ready to offer myself, he abandoned me suddenly, leaving me with millions of questions in head.After putting on clean clothes, I head downstairs to take breakfast. I need to face Eren and talk to him clearly of what happened yesterday. As I walk down the stairs, I find him sitting on the couch, talking on his phone. His legs are parted with his body leaning forward in a stressed manner."It's the best thing to do I think." I hear him say tensely as he
I pull the blanket over my head, attempting to gain one hour sleep more. A broken heart and a bed, the perfect match. I still can't believe that 'Eren and I' is over. I should have sense it though. It was too perfect to be true. Perfection doesn't last long.Wiping away my tears with my thumb, I squeeze my eyes together and try to fall asleep again. But there is a sudden knock at the door of my room. I frown, peeking my head out from the blanket.It can't be Eren. He broke up with me, he won't be here. Concluding that it must be Madam Tina, I get out of bed and head to the door.I open it and frown on seeing it's actually Eren with a tray of food in his hands."Good mor—"I slam the door on his face.He immediately knocks at the door again. "Can we talk?" My heart melts on hearing his voice. Is he going to apologise? "I brought you breakfast."
Today I woke up early to do some work out. I needed to change my mind and burned all my sadness and fury. As I’m doing some stretchings, my phone suddenly rings. I sigh and quickly pick up the device from the chair. I smile as I see it’s my dear father. He hasn’t called since a week.“Hey daddy.” I say cheerfully on answering.“How are you sweetheart?”Euh.“I-I’m fine.” I lie.“What about you?”“I’m good.” He answers. “I’m coming back next Sunday.”My stomach flips.“Great!” I fake a laugh. I enjoyed living alone with Eren. Not that I don’t miss my father but if he returns, Eren and I will have to pretend that nothing happened between us.“Can you do s
"Those papers belong to Toni, the one who looked after you the night I went to the Citadel. He is your official bodyguard."At his words, I throw his hands away from my face and step back in shocked. I look at the floor and try to catch my breath.No. No. This is not possible!Concerned, Eren quickly comes to me and takes my hand in his. "You need to trust me Hayat." He pleads, caressing my palm with his thumb. "Let me finish please."Completely perturbed, I nod slowly and look in his eyes. They look so sincere. It makes me want to believe him and trust him, but how could he have been pretending all this time?We take a seat on the bed and Eren holds my hands in his. "Hayat..." He starts, rubbing my knuckles. "I know who are the culprits."My heart skips a beat. I stare at Eren with wide eyes as he licks his lips in a stressed manner. "They are my brothers."