chapter 1, season 1
(disclaimer, ion know shit about football so if things don't make sense, you know why.)

"c'mon y/n! we're gonna miss the game!" your bestfriend, mila shouted at you as she grabbed your hand and began running towards the football field.

"why're you in such a rush? the game doesn't start for another ten minutes!" you yelled over the wind that was blowing in your face.

"'cause it's hard to secure good seats if we're late!" she yelled back.

you didn't bother replying and just let her drag you to the designated spot. "plus, you should wanna be here on time so you can see your brother play." she reasoned.

you rolled your eyes at the mentioning of your little brother, marquis. he was the only freshman who secured a spot on varsity. you wouldn't ever admit this to anyone, but he was a good ass football player.

"mar don't care whether i show up here or not. he has his little fangirls to cheer for him." you rebuttal. "plus, you're only dragging me here so you can see jean." you smirked.

you couldn't see her face, but you knew mila's face was as red as a rose. "i'm not!"

you playfully rolled your eyes at your best-friends obvious lying. "sureeeeeee."

you both stopped running as you made it to the field with only 4 minutes to find seats. "we should sit in the middle." mila said as she opened the gate to the football field.

you didn't say anything and just followed her. "there's mikasa and armin." you pointed to the dynamic duo who were chatting amongst themselves.

you both made your way towards them. "hey y'all!" mila said as she took a seat next to armin.

"wow, i never thought y/n would come to a football game." mikasa said as she made room for you to sit down.

"yeah, me neither." you rolled your eyes. "we better win 'cause ian come out the house for nothin'."

before anyone could say anything, the announcer began speaking. "what's goin' on east point high!"
everyone began cheering and getting into school spirit. "ight, i'm glad y'all doin' good. now, whose ready for the game between two rival schools?!" once again, everyone began screaming and yelling in response.

the announcer began talking about the history between the two rival schools, east point high and west point high. they're basically the same school just on different sides of town. the announcer introduced the two schools and they did there normal "walkout".

"jean lookin' fine as shit. the things i'd do to that man." mila mumbled to herself, but the three of you heard it. "wait, who's that?" mila pointed down to a boy with a manbun who was walking next to jean and marquis.

"you don't know who eren is? he's literally the captain." armin explained.

"oh, well, you know i don't pay attention to boys who aren't jean." mila shrugged her shoulders and began searching for jean on the field.

mila looked over at you and seen that you weren't even paying attention. "y/n, at least act like you wanna be here."

you rolled your eyes. "whew! go wildcats!" you fake cheered. mila rolled her eyes and snatched your phone from you. "look, my tarot cards told me that your gonna find your soulmate today, and you will not miss this opportunity because you on your damn phone."

"girl, what the fuck are yo-"

"EREN YEAGER JUST SCORED A TOUCHDOWN!" the announcer interrupted.

"see! this is a sign! eren yeager is your soulmate!"

you rolled your eyes for what felt like the one hundredth time tonight. "i don't even know who that is."

"he's the captain of the football team."

"you literally just found that out." you smacked your teeth and turned your attention onto the game.

"eren is number one by the way." mila whispered to you with a cheeky grin.

"oh whatever." you huffed feeling your eyes search for a special jersey.

"so, he's a quarterback." you mumbled to yourself, but mila heard it. "not too bad."

timeskip

"CONGRATULATIONS TO OUR ONE AND ONLY WILDCATS!" the announcer yelled as the boys crowded around their captain who scored the winning point.

as you watched the boys hoist their captain up and cheer him on, you both made eye contact. his green eyes widen as his eyes bore into you. he wasn't sure why yet, but looking at you brought a smile to his face.

"hey n/n, let's go down and congratulate the boys." mila intertwined her arm with yours and pulled you away from your staring match with eren.

as you walked down the bleachers, you couldn't stop thinking about the green eyed boy. his eyes made you feel something you've never felt before and that scared you; but it also made you curious.

his eyes gave you a sense of comfort which you found weird because you don't even know him.

not yet at least.

"congratulations baby!" mila hugged her horsefaced boyfriend.

"so cringe." mikasa rolled her eyes and you laughed at her reaction.

"good job, quis." you ruffled your little brothers curls which he groaned at.

"who's this quis? i know she can't be yo girlfriend." another one of his teammates asked. "she my sister colt, and before you even think about it, no." colt pouted before walking away and talking to some other people.

"whatchu say no for? he was pretty cute."

"that nigga don't do nothing, but fuck bitches and drink."

"oh- dodged a bullet with that one. thanks marquis." you gave him a tight hug which you know would embarrass him. "c'mon lemme go!" marquis tried to get out of your grip.

"n/n we goin' to the burger joint, you tryna come?" armin asked as he watched you loosen your grip on marquis. "yeah, who all goin'?"

timeskip

"i thought it was just gonna be us, not the entire football team." you groaned as you walked into your families restaurant.

"y/n, sit over here!" mila grabbed your arm and pushed you into a booth with her, jean and the green eyed boy from before. of course she pushed you on his side.

"congrats on winning the game guys." you awkwardly said.

"thank you, it was actually eren here who scored the winning point." jean smirked at you which let you know that he was in on mila's plan.

"i know, i saw. congrats captain." you turned your body and faced eren who just stared at you idly. "thanks." he sheepishly said. his voice wasn't too high pitched or too deep, it was perfect.

"what's your name?" he asked you. "y/n, what's yours?" you already knew his name, but you wanted to hear it from him. "eren."

you looked over and seen that jean and mila were already having their own conversation, so you decided to continue yours with eren.

"so uh, you got in hobbies besides football?" you weren't necessarily sure on what to ask and on what not to ask.

"i cook sometimes, or i play the game or i go to the gym. you got any hobbies blondie?" (you have a blonde wig on btw)

"whatchu be cooking? i bet i can cook betta than you." you teased. "but i paint sometimes, well all the time since i'm an art major. speaking of majors, what's yours?"

"history and music, but mainly history. i'm thinking about dropping music."

"is it giving you stress? or are you just bored of it?" you questioned. you found yourself wanting to know more about eren, and luckily for you, he was an open book waiting to be explored.

mimi
i'm finally writing an eren story! i got some really good things coming for this story who i hope you'll enjoy it. also, i just wanna explain what i mean by majors bc everyone are seniors in high school. basically the school they go to lets them major in two subjects to figure out if that's really something they wanna do before they go to college.