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"U… um, Eren?" she calls out into the hallway.
"Yeah, what is it?"
"I forgot my towel, could you-"
A sudden crash sounds from the living room followed by a grunt.
"Are you okay?"
"I-I'm fine! Be right there," he replies angrily, although it was clear –even at a distance- that his tone was only a cover for his embarrassment.
The tell-tale sound of feet padding down the hall, and soon enough there was a knock on the door, "Here…"
"Haha, sorry, it was either call you or walk around naked," she answers with a laugh, not realising the implication of the words.
And, of course, there was only reaction any male could have for that type of a reply from the girl whom he loves, "You shouldn't be so forgetful. What if you get sick, standing out in the cold like that? I mean, you could've just called me while you were inside the shower, before you got out…. Not that I would just walk in like that! … okay, I might've if you called me… " aka. The nervous rant that carries on way too long.
Lucky for Eren-kun, his girlfriend was a bit oblivious when it came to it.
"Thank you," she says sweetly, finally emerging from the bathroom, fully clothed and her hair now up in a towel. She leans in a moment, gauging his reaction before planting a lingering kiss on his cheek.
"Hmmm…." He mumbles his reply as he watches her waltz down the hallway, hips swinging as if she had done everything on purpose.
"I owe you one," she whispers in her silky voice, smirking as she does.
Maybe she had done it on purpose, after all.
And, not for the first time since they'd started dating, Eren has one thought consuming his mind: that she was one drug he could never get enough of.