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Annie x Reader ([3:28 A.M.]) AU You had shot up again. Another nightmare had stolen the previous sweet dreams about your lover, and twisted them into hellish creations. You missed her. You missed your lover. She was off at war, and you fear for her life. You had heard that she was going to come home soon. You checked the clock. It was 3:28 A.M. Annie's favorite time. You picked up a photo from the nightstand of you and Annie. "Such fond memories..." You mused. You set the photograph down and got out of bed. Suddenly you heard the door click open. "W-wha? Wh-who? Who's there?" You were a bit scared. "[Y/N], I'm home." Annie said,

Fleeting touches. Lingering gazes. Gentle kisses. Fierce passion. Mikasa kissed the smaller [h/c] haired girl once again and held her close. She had never felt this way before, to anyone. Was this foreign, tingly, downright strange feeling... love? She did not know. She had asked Armin on the subject a few times and sure enough, she had the symptoms. Of the lovebug. For a certain [h/c] haired girl with blazing [e/c] irises, full of pure determination. Yet, with a kind and tender smile to shroud the girls pure unadulterated rage. Mikasa had seen this side of her very few times. When [f/n] was like this, it truly reminded her of Eren.

          [??? POV]    Another low sigh escaped your chapped lips as you walked toward the theatre, piano scores filling your arms. Apparently, you had to do a duet with someone. "Ugh, I don't really even LIKE other people..." you thought as you walked in setting the sheets in front of your mother she replied with a quick, "Thank you dear [Y/N]" as she picked up the sheets and took them somewhere else in the theatre. "Probably to her friend, Hanji or something? I don't seem to remember..." You thought as your father waved you over to him. He led you into the next room where the song sheet on the piano was... My Soul, your Beats & Eh?

    It had been a long war, hadn't it? Six years of training and fighting since the day you had turned 18, the sounds of shots being fired, explosions, and the screams and cries of pain still rung loudly in your ears as you trudge back home sighing with slight regret. You thought, "I wonder how much Eren has grown? It has been a while... He is probably about twelve now or so? Ah well, I will see him when I reach home" Still slowly trudging, you eventually reached the front door of your home and gently knocked upon the door. You heard footsteps coming closer to the door as well as a excited, "I wanna get the door Mom!"     You smiled happy t