#uke eren

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"God damn it, come on, hurry up..." Eren muttered as he tried to penetrate through the obnoxious sea of students "Just fucking move!"

He blinked as he felt almost like a million eyes staring back at him after his outburst, choosing to laugh awkwardly instead. He tried to back away slowly when he felt his back hit something solid. He slowly turned around, his eyes widening at the couple of taller Jocks that were behind him. "Shit..." He muttered

"What was that about, Jeager? You looking for trouble?" Reiner smirked, putting a firm hand on his shoulder as he stared him down, gripping hard. There was always something weird about him...

Bertholt, the other Jock next to him, was always a little quieter than his best friend, but the two were inseparable no less.

"Heh... No way..."

"I'll give you a head start then. Starting from now." He narrowed his eyes to him

Eren gulped and his feet were working faster than his brain was, he immediately stepped back away from him, the weight of Reiners heavy hand still ghosting on his shoulder. He quickly turned around and ran into the building, not looking where he was going as he felt his heart pound in his ears. Usually, Eren wasn't the one to hide away from his problems. In fact, he was the one to stand up for himself and others. But no one wanted this amount of shit to deal with on the first day back at school. That could have at least waited for a couple weeks. His parents already threatened to take his phone from him if he got into anymore trouble than he did the previous year. To show that they weren't just saying that as an empty threat, they confiscated his precious mobile device for a week, showing they meant business this time. He shuddered, There was no way he was going through those 7 days of Hell again. And just like that, he was back in it, a Hell that lasted 7 hours a day, 5 days a week. Here goes to a new year.

He made a quick look behind him to see if the two bastard block-heads were on his tail- At the worst possible time. He couldn't even register the moment when he had ran into another solid feeling force. Damn was it hard... And attractive?...

He blinked once, then twice. His mouth suddenly feeling dry as he looked up to his poor victim. It was a moment before the slight pain registered in his body from falling so suddenly on the hard floor, his class notes from his bag haven fallen out in the process.

"Shit, I'm sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going..." He rubbed his head

"Watch where you're going next time you fucking Brat..." He muttered

Well that was charming. Granted, he had knocked the poor guy down but it was an accident.

"Y-Yeah, um, sorry again..." He stuttered nervously as he tried to focus on clumsily gathering his notes and papers and shoving them hastily back into his bag. He looked up slightly again, he didn't recognise this kid "Um..."

"What? Take a picture, it'll last longer." He rolled his eyes

"No, It's just, well, I've never seen you around here before so you must be new..."

"Me? No." He said sarcastically, rolling sharp silver eyes.

"Uh... Well, my name's Eren..." He smiled sheepishly

"Alright, Eren. I think you better stand up and get your shit together before those two Idiots kick your ass." He raised an eyebrow as he gestured behind him to Reiner and Bertholt hot on his tail "Or at least try to." He smirked

"What's the supposed to mea-"

"This is as far as you got, Yeager? Wow. That's kinda pathetic. But, I mean, you're not Jocks like us. We practically carry this whole school and keep it together. I guess we're some type of Super Soldiers. Hell, Gods even."

"Guys, come on... Just..." Eren sighed, feeling his logical thinking dissolve, knowing that being smart mouthed never worked as an escape against people with such pea-sized brains. A couple punches wouldn't be so bad, right? It had to be the easier outcome than this. He groaned mentally and was about to open his mouth again when his mind flashed him a thought, his brain already being tired of even entertaining the thought of putting up with their bullshit again. At least for now. They'd get their day of reckoning one day anyway. Eren smirked to himself, changing strategy suddenly "Go be shitheads somewhere else. Why not go back to hitting on the girls- Wait, no, I mean sexually harass those poor girls. Because that's what all girls want. Better yet, why not practice on eachother? You both look the type."

Reiner and Bertholt blinked before looking at eachother, glancing back to Eren with a dangerous expression "What was that, Asshole?"

"You heard me."

Reiner was quick to pick him up by the scruff of his shirt, earning a started sound from him in response. Eren was quick to grab his hand, trying to ease him off of him but to no avail. Damn football players.

The poor victim from before cleared his throat, gaining the 3 males attention "Oi. Put him down before things get ugly, very much like yourselves."

"The fuck was that? Who the Hell are you to talk to me like that? As a matter of fact, who the Hell are you other than some nobody? Get lost."

He smirked dangerously, it was barley audible or even apparent but it was there "Is that a request or a demand? I don't do either, so I guess you'll have to make me, fellas. And I like a challenge, So keep up, eh?" He narrowed his steel eyes to the Asshole Jocks "So I'll repeat myself, one last time... Put him down. Now."