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• 𝟮:𝟢𝟥 𝓟.𝐌 ╱   nail  shop  .

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• # saturday  after - noon 🌆 .

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soo your ass is telling   me you didn't get dicked down
by eren last night ?!

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─── leyla damn near yelled in aggravation while in the nail shop, causing you to shush her so everyone wouldn't be in this business you were discussing with her.

"can you shut the fuck up? it's not a big deal." you were lying straight through your damn teeth. it was a big deal for you.

"no, im not gonna 'sHuT tHe fUcK uP'," leyla mocked you. "[ y/n ], that was a big deal. that whole moment between you and eren was hella a big deal." her voice began to soften while becoming also serious.

"and what you did or how you ended it really, is even more of a big deal."

you glanced at her with a mixture of disbelief and actually about to laugh. "how about before you lecture me with your life lesson, let me tell you the whole damn story first."

"oh yea.." she had forgot how you only said the night between you and eren was interesting but ended on a weird note. "go ahead then."

"im just gonna give you the important parts because.. we're in public and like.. you know." you didn't want everybody to know, especially if one of his crazy fan girls from instagram was out getting their nails done too.

"i don't wanna seem like a freak or anything but.. i really wanted those details." she sighed, watching bubbles appear around her feet while they soaked in the machine.

you looked around the spa, seeing if anyone was close by or even bored. because if anyone is bored, they'll definitely be ear hustling. but no one was to close, and you mastered the skill of keeping your voice down.

"okay so.. this is how it all started." you began to lean closer to your best friend that was in the seat next to you.

"wait.. am i getting those juicy details?" she smirked, realizing how you were about to start from the beginning beginning.

"or do you wanna wait till we leave?"

"no no, you got me all invested now."

and so, you began telling her everything. from start to finish with top to bottom details. you knew she lived for it because of all those books she got that were nicely stacked upon her book shelve. she got hooked to them so much that she even lended you a few to read and once finishing them.. you couldn't even blame her.

from the damn start her lips was slightly agape, face making odd expressions, adding a few of her comments here and there along with her questions of course, gasping when you reached the parts of him finally touching you the way you wanted and handling all those aching problems that was caused because of him.

she would even lowly squeal when you spoke of how he would call you this and that, praising you and your beautiful body. she damn near passed out when you spoke of how eren was gonna 'fuck you up real good.'

when you explained the moments, it bought along he reminisces of it all. you remembered every touch, caress, and cute names clearly. you'd be lying if you didn't feel some type of way.

once you got to the point of explaining the moment that pretty much ruined it all, leyla damn near walked out the shop, nails undone, still wet and everything. of course she didn't do that. this pedicure cost some good ass money and she wasn't about to waste it.

especially for the look that you and her are getting  for tonight. so instead, she imagined herself walking out dramatically.

and just as the pedicures were finished up, you two were about to approach the finger nail table, just in time for leylas input and criticism that she mentally constructed up over the time of you telling her everything.

"so you didn't get dicked down because of this armin dude opening the damn door?" after all that explaining, that was her first question.

"yea.. but no, not necessarily. i really don't know why i just couldn't carry it out no more." you explained, partially telling you truth. see, you hadn't told leyla about the whole feeling guilty situation relating to that livestream.. that was ran by no one other than eren.

although you felt amazing in the moment, it still lingered in the back of your thoughts. and when armin came around, it sorta just felt like a warning to stop doing what you were doing. but in that moment, that's just what you told yourself all because you felt guilty.

"it has to be something else. you were damn near about to.. you know. and a few minutes after you could've flooded his wrist." she shook her head in disbelief.

"yea.. i don't know what came over me." you felt bad.. horrible even. eren barely gained any self pleasure from what had occurred and you left him with an shitty excuse of having to go right in that moment. you convinced yourself that it was indeed a fucked up move. especially towards eren.

"did y'all call or text after that?" leyla went on to question.

"i mean, he texted me to see if i made it home." to which you responded with a singular thumbs up that probably fucked with eren some more.

"okay.. that's something." leyla muttered. "yea, let me be honest, that's not something."

she didn't want to make it seem that the situation was all good, because from a third person's perspective, it was not.

"i know that. like how the hell am i suppose to face him in class monday?" you didn't forget about interactions after that.

"avoid him." leyla thought it was pretty simple.

"can't do that when we have the same class, sit next to each other and are class partners." so that idea was way out the window. but even if it wasn't.. you wouldn't do that anyway, no matter how awkward or embarrassing it would be.

you just couldn't do it to eren.

"okay.. then talk to him before monday. well, it may be better to talk in person but that would be awkward so maybe you should text or call him." leyla explained, finally contributing something better than 'avoiding him.'

"yea, i'll try to do that. cause i can't do all that embarrassing shit." it'll cause you to start reacting to the awkwardness and such, which is just even more overwhelming itself.

"it's okay though. we gonna have fun this weekend. it's definitely gonna take your mind of this whole eren situation." leyla smiled while glancing over at you.

"you never even told me what we're doing." you glanced at the nail tech, doing an amazing job at making your acrylics look beautiful.

"have i ever bought you somewhere and it was lame as fuck?" she questioned.

"well.. remember that—"

"aht aht." she cut you off, making you chuckle from the reaction.

"like i said, it's gonna take your mind off the eren situation because where we going is gonna be bomb as a bitch." she smiled.

"i hope so." you gently smiled back, knowing leyla never lets you down.

especially in occasions such as having a good ass weekend.

— ✮ 𝟭𝟮𝟳𝟬 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 ✮

—  bruh this an ass filler chap.
but dw baes, after this stressful
week is ova w/.. i got y'all with
another update 🫂 ( hopefully ).

-𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐒™

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