you woke up in the afternoon with a throbbing pain pulsating in your head. sitting up and looking at the digital clock above your door frame, you had realized that it was already 2 pm, and your phone had been blowing up with texts from various people.
you groaned, turning over and reaching over for your phone. hange had texted you, along with your group.
cool bitches only๐คค๐ซ
armin
are u guys up yet? god damn i get that we partied hard and all but get ur asses up fr
jean
we're literally all awake ๐งโโ๏ธ๐งโโ๏ธ
except for y/n ofc but that bitch got her shit rocked last night
eren
stfu jean๐
jk ily
mikasa
speaking of y/n where tf she at๐คค๐คค๐คค
connie
um tbh like probably making out with hange or something somewhere but don't go lurking or you'll end up traumatized like i am๐ซ๐ซ
ymir
hot๐คค
historia
anyways.
sasha
anyway. i haven't heard that bitch open her heavy ass door i can usually hear it from my room
jean
i was right guys she's literally sleeping๐ฅฐ๐
armin
i hate when he's right ๐๐
connie
honestly
mikasa
can we go wake her up
i'm already awake bc u mfs won't stfu๐
ymir
um about time u got ur ass up๐คจ๐คจ
historia
goodmorning sleeping beauty๐คค
connie
HEY BESTIE๐คคโผ๏ธโผ๏ธ
stfu cockblocker๐
armin
it's ok y/n! there's many more fucking opportunities for u two in the future ๐
mikasa
LMAOOOOO
sasha
this is why armins my favorite guys
he's funny
connie
k. ๐คจ
jean
k.๐
eren
suck it up ๐ฅฑ
u guys r a handful
historia
US?! were u not losing ur shit over hange for the past month
ymir
GOTTEMMMM
connie
SHEEEESH
um-
so anyways
how y'all doin
eren
sorry y/n i cant back u up on this๐คง
mikasa
LMAOOOO
i am looking the other way.
i hate u all๐
--
you yawned, closing the phone before staring up at the ceiling, watching the fan constantly go in circles above your head. you stretched and got up, brushing your teeth, before you made it back to your bedroom.
grabbing your phone again, you got undressed and head inside the bathroom for a shower, occasionally checking your phone.
until, you realized you had never texted hange back, since you had woken up with dozens of texts from her.
hange
mf hello
bitch wake up i'm bored
hello??
did u die on me๐
i don't wanna go all the way up to ur dorm but i mean i will if i have to
y/n wake uppppp
WHAT
IM UP
WHERE HAVE U BEEN MF HOLY SHIT
UM
SLEEPING?
๐
i mean at least u got ur rest it was just a little boring without u though
a little?
sheesh u don't appreciate me enough๐๐ค
um stfu
jk i swear i love u
ldmjsjssj
shush
look at u all flustered ;)
shut up
u really want me to shut up?
sucks, because i was just about to ask if i could take u on a date today ๐๐๐
wait what
ok fine
dont shut up
hange
hello
bitch
hello
dont shut up
i say yes
i'll go
ok
i'll go
LMFAOOO CHILL
I WENT TO THE BATHROOM FOR 1 MINUTE
just for that u have to take me on a date
โน๏ธโน๏ธ
for peeing?
um
guess i'll pee more often then๐คค๐คค
LMAOOO
ugh whatever i cant argue with that
be ready by 6 i'll be at ur dorm with a bouquet of flowers and a love letter
um what-๐
kidding don't get ur hopes up weirdo
but i'll be at ur door so that's something ๐๐ค
๐๐
where r u taking meโน๏ธโน๏ธ
am i getting kidnapped
only if u want me to kidnap u๐
kidding
and it's a surprise ๐คฌ๐คฌ
hey don't be mad at me๐
if it makes u feel better we can have car sex๐๐ณ
HANGE WHAT DJSHSJ
i have tinted windows for a reason๐๐
ur cockblocker friend won't be here tonight with us eitherrrrr
u can actually cum this time๐๐
shut up
i'll think about it
๐๐
see u at 6 ๐
--
shutting the phone off, you threw it on the bed and got up. you silently paced around the room, making up scenarios in your head about your date with hange, feeling nervous.
suddenly a knock was heard, and sasha's voice rang out on the other end. she was asking to come in, to which you obliged.
"hey y/n!" she busted through.
"hi sasha."
"ew you look nervous, what's up?"
"what? i'm fine sasha!"
"you really think i'm that oblivious." she said with a frown.
"okay okay fine! i'm sorry!"
"tell me! or else i'll steal all of your gold fish."
"hange asked me out on a date and now i'm nervous, thats it!"
"oh my god! where!?"
"they said a surprise! i don't even know how to dress what if she takes me to a fucking trampoline park and i'm in a whole ass dress."
"girl you're doing too much you don't need to dress that fancy."
"it's a date, sasha."
"so? wear a skirt or something, i dunno."
sasha said this, as she began turning to your pantry and scanning the place. she finally laid eyes on your chips and took them, opening the bag and throwing a few in her mouth.
before you could say anything back, sasha's phone started ringing, and you recognized connie's contact on her screen.
"what do you want connie!" sasha nearly screamed, chewing loudly.
"did you forget we were gonna binge-watch movies today?" his voice was heard on the other line.
"oh shit, i'm coming! bye y/n, good luck on your date!" sasha said, running off with her chips and slamming the door behind her, leaving you alone in the room.
you couldn't help but smile at how energetic she was when she walked away, as you approached your closet to look at what you had, scanning the clothes.
after almost half an hour of looking at outfits, you decided to go with a skirt and a matching blouse with a sweater vest. it was nothing too extreme, but enough for a date with hange.
before putting the clothes on, you decided to start up your shower and do that first.
--
once you finished your shower, you checked the time, praying that you hadn't taken forever, as you usually did. much to your dismay, it had already been 5:30, and hange had to pick you up in 30 minutes. fuck.
cursing under your breath, you forced your clothes on as you began doing your hair and makeup, doing whatever you could with the limited time you had left to look somewhat presentable.
before you knew it, a knock came on your door, just as you had finished applying the last stroke of eyeliner on. heaving yourself up, you flung the door open.
you were greeted by a breathtaking sight.
god, i hate the way you make me feel. you thought.
"hey y/n. you look beautiful, darling." they mumbled softly, flashing you a toothy grin in the process.
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