Attack on Titan Seven Minutes in Heaven Eren

     “So, who wants to go first?” Looking across the crowd of people as she munched on the remains of a loaf of bread Sasha awaited a response. “No takers at all? Well, I guess that means I'll have to pick someone out by hand.” She swallowed down the last bit of bread and marched back and forth, finally stopping at you. “You, you can go first.” Sasha quickly pulled you up out of your seated position, and half dragging you back to where the bag of items was. “Go ahead.”

“This really isn't a good idea at all. What if we get caught goofing off like this?” Moving quickly, hoping that your fears wouldn't come true, you simply grasped the first thing you got your hands on. It was a small golden key, and you immediately know who it belonged to. “Eren, I got your item.”

Before you could turn away from the bag, Eren had snatched the key from your hand and replaced it around his neck. “You're probably right about us getting caught.” He took your hand and moved towards the small, unused medical building. “So we really should just get this over with.” You blushed terribly as he took your hand, able only to nod your agreement.

“Hey now, don't rush things. Loosen up, calm down and have fun. Can't fight if we're too tense to think.” With yet another small meal in her hand, Sasha sent you both messy faced smile and shut the door.

“We really shouldn't be wasting time like this. We could be doing something productive instead of playing some stupid game.” Eren paced back and forth, acting like a helpless animal trapped in a cage.

With your voice barely above a whisper, you asked him a very viable question. “Why did you agree to play then? It's not like this game was mandated or anything, it's quite the opposite actually.” You sat down on an old, dusty bunk and looked down at the floor. “If you don't want to do this, I understand. Stress is really high out there, and some might find it almost cold to find enjoyment when so many others are suffering. I just, I'm not strong enough to deal with it constantly. I thought this would be a nice little getaway.”

Eren sat beside you, forcing all the air out of his lungs and then taking a deep breath in. “Mikasa insisted I join in. She was right to persuade me I guess. I think about this war and how to win it even in my dreams. My mind probably does really need a break.” He snorted at his own confession.

“There's nothing wrong with that.” Smiling, you placed your hand and his knee, patting it reassuringly. “You train really, really hard. If you push yourself too much without resting, you could get sick, or hurt yourself. It's important to know your limits.”

“Right.” Eren continued to look at the floor as his face grew more and more red. “I guess I just don't think about that kind of thing.” Everything went silent for a moment, except for the normal creaks and thuds that came along with older buildings. “I should probably do something.” He cleared his throat. “ I don't think you were forced to play this like I was, so I would think you actually wanted to do what this game entails.”

“Well, I didn't think it was a bad idea.” Feeling a little awkward due to the current situation, you couldn't bring yourself to look anywhere but directly below you.

“That's what I thought.” Eren gently, but stiffly took your chin in his hand, leaned in close, and placed a kiss on your lips.

Almost as soon as the kiss had begun, Sasha slammed open the door. “Well now, it looks like the first couple has set a standard.” She laughed. “I would give you two more time, but someone spotted you know who in his way here. If you don't want to get caught, I'd run.” Heeding her own words, Sasha took off running.”

The sound of the instructor's voice could be heard right outside the building. Knowing there was no way you could get out without being seen, Eren sighed and came to terms with his fate. “Looks like you and I will be running laps tomorrow.”