5. Look for my razor

In the evening I stayed in my room. I did some homeworks and had dinner there itself. As usual before I sleep, I'm reading on GoodNovel while lying on my bed. I was concentrated on a proposing scene when a message from Azure suddenly pops up on the screen.

I shot up from the bed, my heartbeat accelerating.

Oh. My. God!

Without losing a second, I quickly open the message.

Azure: Hey❤ What's up?

At that moment, I want to jump on the bed and do a happy dance. I can't believe this. He didn't forget about me!

I was about to reply him when Eren suddenly yells.

"Hayat!"

"Hayat!" He repeats more loudly.

What's going on?

Curious to know why he is calling me, I swiftly reply Azure .

Hayat: Hey❤ Reading on GoodNovel and u?

Thankfully, I remember to put on my bra before walking out of my room. As I step out, the sound of running water fills my ears. Eren is showering.

But why is he calling me?

Confused, I hurry to the door of the bathroom and press my ear against it, trying to hear if everything is alright in there. Apart from the sound of the water, I can't hear anything else. 

Dirty thoughts tickle in my head.

Could he be moa—Good god, no. Could he?

No. Why would he? He is not as if lusting on me. And he wouldn't have scream that loud. But, what do I know after all?

There is only one way to find out.

"E-Eren?" I call out, courageously. "What happened?"

It was a moment before he responds. "Um, Hayat." He pauses for a second. "I forgot my razor." 

Is he serious?

"Can you bring it for me?" He asks nicely, sounding more polite than ever. "It's in my room in the black bag on the table." 

God, no.

When he doesn't hear me respond, he begs. "Please."

I grunt under my breath. "Fine."

I can hear him cheer in happiness as I'm on my way to his room. I huff. Why did I suggest that we can be friends this morning? Now I have to help him. At least it wasn't what I thought. Silly me.

As I open the door of Eren's bedroom, his deep scent wraps around my nostrils.

Lavender.

He smells like lavender.

I inhale deeply.

It must feel so good to be in his arms, to smell this perfume while being against his chest and to carry his scent on my own clothes.

God, what are those nonsenses Hayat?

I ignore my girly thoughts and go to the table where the black bag is lying. My cheeks flush as I open it. The bag is stuffed with his boxers. Muffling my shrieks by biting my lips, I rummage through the bag, searching for the razor.

But suddenly, I notice a pile of condoms.

My eyes widen.

Why is he carrying these?

Does he fuck like rabbits? Does he intend to have sex when he is at work? In my house? Or is it just a precautionary measure?

It's a boy thing. Why should I even care?

I shake my head, pushing away my thoughts and look for the razor. Finding a dark blue one, I take it out of the bag. Flinching in disgust, I check it out to see if there is any hairs stuck on the blade.

We never know what Eren shaves with this razor.

Content that there is none, I exit the room. As I reach the bathroom door, I knock at it twice. "I got your razor." I say out loud.

"Great, thanks." Eren replies happily. "Can you come in and give it to me?"

Come in?

"No way Eren." I puff. "You're naked there."

He snickers. "Is that a problem?" 

I roll my eyes.

"I bet you just rolled your eyes." He defies surely.

How does he know?

When I don't reply, he grins victoriously. I roll my eyes again.

"I will be behind the curtains." He informs me, muffling the grin in his tone to make it sound assuring. "Don't need to freak out."

I press my hands on the door, debating for a second.

"Please."

Alright. I can't believe I'm doing this.

I intake a breath and enter in. 

I hear Eren turns off the water before he peeks his head out, covering his body with the blue curtain. A strange sensation is ignited in my stomach at the sight of him. His dark hair is damped wet, water rolling down from it. He has a smug look on his face, his eyeballs lighting up with mischief.

"Here." I stick the razor right in front of him.

He stares at me for a few seconds, a smirk sprouting on his face. He then unexpectedly grabs my wrist and the razor clicks as it falls down on the floor. Eren pulls me to him, smacking my body against his wet naked chest. "What the—"

Hot water showers down on me as he rapidly turns on the tap. I scream in anger. I can hear his malicious laughter in the background.

Grousing, I quickly try to step back but he gets hold of my hips, blocking me against his body. "What's wrong with you Eren!" I place my hands on his chest and push him back but he doesn't move at all. "You're crazy."

"Shhh." He breathes and my eyes rise to meet his. I soothe, my legs prostrating under the intensity of this gaze. I then realise how my heart is beating wildly inside of my chest.

"You're already wet." Eren tucks his tongue in his cheek. "In both sense, maybe."

I roll my eyes again. Why does he always have his mind in the gutter?

He is however right. I'm already soaked by now, my nightgown completely drenched with water. But suddenly, I almost gasp as I realise something.

"T-tell me you have something on down there." I nearly plead, my eyes wide like saucers.

Eren barks out a laugh. "Just look down and you will see." He defies, grinning like a cheshire cat.

I groan, irritated. Not daring to look down, I keep my gaze on his face, my body is burning in embarrassment. I just want to slap away that cocky smirk from his face.

"You're insane Eren." I hiss, trying to move away from his grip, but he pulls me closer than before, bringing my wet face only a few inches away from his. I'm pretty sure that he is hearing my throbbing heartbeat. The hot water feels divine as it is pouring down on us, rolling down from our head to our face and down to our body. 

For some reason, we stare at each other for a few seconds before Eren's eyes quickly flick from my eyes to my lips and back to my eyes. He smirks promisingly. "Embarrassing moments is just the beginning." 

My heart skips a beat. What does that mean?

With that, he lets go of my hips and I flee to the door, my face red with shame.

But before I cross the doorframe he calls me.

"Hayat."

Like the idiot I'm, I turn to look at him and just I remember that he has nothing on, I'm surprised to see that he actually got a white towel wrapped around his waist.

I silently breathe a sigh of relief.

Eren winks seeing that I already understood, before he closes the curtains to continue his shower.

What is he doing to me?

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