𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫
𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟑
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝐀𝐓𝐋 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡.
𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞: 𝟕:𝟏𝟑 𝐚.𝐦.
(play the song whenever)

The next morning, you woke up from your deep sleep to the sound of your alarm going off. Today was Saturday, the day your parents were going away, the start of your sleepover, and the first day of your new job. You got ready, throwing on a simple t-shirt with the Juke's logo, which was a pair of skates surrounded with drawings of music notes, and pair of leggings after you completed your hygiene. You grabbed your skates and ran downstairs to slip on your crocs but ran into your parents who were leaving for their trip. "Mamita ? What're you doing up so early ?" your mom asked, rolling her suitcase to the door.

"I uh- I got a job at the Juke," you answer trying to put your crocs on before your dad came out.

Too late. "Good morning (y/n)," was all your dad said.

You didn't think that that's all he was going to say but it's safe to say that he's been acting weird ever since you posted with Nicky the day he got out. Didn't matter to you though. "Good morning dad. Anyways, Imma go to work. Have fun on your trip guys. Love you," you say rushing out the door.

And with that you were off. Once you got to the Juke, there were a group of kids, ages eight to fourteen waiting for you. They all had on skates but were sitting down since they didn't know how to steadily stand with the. You went to go change into your skates and to let Mr. Nelson know you were there. You headed to his back office where he usually was on early mornings and to your surprise he wasn't alone. He was joined by no one other than C. "Good morning Mr.Nelson,"you beckon, skating past C and sitting on top of Mr. Nelson's desk.

"Mornin' (y/n). Here's the attendance sheet," Mr.Nelson said, handing you a clipboard with a list of names.

"Alright. See you in a bit," you say, skating past C once more and going towards the front. Just after you got outside of Mr.Nelson's office and into the kitchen, C grabbed your hand, slowly spinning you around.

"You can't say hi anymore ?" his eyes were low and it was clear he had just rolled out of bed.

"Hi C," you roll your eyes.

"You wanna come with me next door ? I have to pick up some supplies to uh.. fix up the snack stand," he offered, pointing over to the snack stand that agreeably did need some maintenance.

"I actually have to get lessons started," you reply.

"Lessons ? For what ?"

"Skating, duh."

"Oh. So that's why the kids were out there."

"Why else would they be ?"

C shrugged. "I thought that they were here to work." You looked at him, dimming your eyelids. "What ? Kids will work for a singular donut and a small cup of juice."

You laugh a little before leaning in to give him a kiss on the cheek. "I have to go."

After the encounter, you went to go greet all the children. It wasn't a lot. There were ten in total.  "Hi guys. I'm (y/n) and I'm gonna teach you how to skate." They all stayed quiet. You didn't really expect them to say anything but the silence was almost deafening. "Does anyone here already know how to skate a little ?" Two kids raised their hands, they were the eldest, Brianna, a brown-skin girl with an Afro that hung over her eyes. The other kid was a boy who looked to be her male counterpart. Go figure, you check your list and the two were twins, or at least siblings.

"Okay and who can't skate at all ?" The other eight hands darted up. "Great."

The rest of the kids raised their hands. Okay. There was no way you were going to be able to teach everyone at the same time. The two older kids didn't need as much help but of course the Youngers ones needed a lot, as it being most of their first times being in skates. Your mind raced to figure out a solution so that both sides didn't get bored or feel bad about their ability. And suddenly that solution came walking through the door. C.

"C ! Come here for a sec ?" you call to him. You didn't tell him the reason why but he was delighted to fulfill your request and walked proudly over to you.

"Hm ?" He looked at the kids who were now staring at him. "Hi guys," he said sheepishly. "What did you need Princess ?"

"Everyone this is Mr. C and he's going to be helping with lessons," you say with a bright smile.

C squeezed your arm. "Woah that's not in my pay," he whispers.

"Please."

He could tell you were desperate and looked back at the kids, seeing their hopeful faces. "Fine." He put on a forced smile, "Hi guys." A small hand belonging to a white kid with blue eyes and brown hair, then shot up. "Yes ? Question," C acknowledged the boy.

"Why aren't you wearing skates ?" he asked, sweetly.

"Why am I not wearing skates," C reiterated looking down at his feet. "I'm not wearing skates. You're absolutely right- What's your name ?"

"Dylan."

"Dylan. You've saved my ass. Thanks for reminding me." C jogged back to where the skates were kept and quickly put them on so that you could continue instruction.

"Alright. So everyone who doesn't know how to skate come with me and everyone who knows, go with C. We'll meet back after thirty minutes."

With that Brianna and Skylan went with C and the younger ones went with you. You started to teach them some basics, having them practice skating back and forth, across your hand of the rink. You held their hands for the first part but then let them go off on their own the more they got used to it.

C on the other hand had no clue what he was doing. Brianna and Skylan knew what there was to know about skating. The three of them sat in an awkward silence. "Aren't you supposed to be teaching us something ?" Brianna asked, leaning against the wall around the rink.

"You guys know how to skate already, don't ya ?"

"Yeah," Brianna answered.

C shrugged. "Yall dance ?"

"No."

"Okay well we're gonna learn today," C said. He put some music on his speaker and began doing moves that you taught him. Brianna and her twin fell a few times but soon after, they got the hang of it. They also managed to unwind with C, becoming more comfortable around him.

"So Mr. C," Skylan said, taking a break. "Why did you help miss (y/n) if you didn't know what to teach us."

"Can you guys keep a secret ?"

The two nodded. "Because I have a little crush on her."

"Little ? If I liked a girl a little I wouldn't teach a bunch of kids," Brianna laughed.

"Okay then maybe more than a little. She's worth it either way," C shrugged.

After a while, the lessons for that day were done. You waited until all the kids were gone before heading back to Mr.Nelson to tell him how it went and that the kids were talking about bringing even more people in. After, you offered to stay behind with C but he insisted that you'd go get ready for the sleepover you would be hosting later that night. He was still hesitant on going but he at least promised you he'd stop by. Now whether or not he'd stay was the question.

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫
𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟑
𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 : 𝐀𝐓𝐋 𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡.
𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞: 𝟕:𝟎𝟎 𝐩.𝐦.

After work, you went out to pick up some snacks and games for the sleepover. And just your luck. As soon as you got home, the power went out. In fact, it went out in all of Atlanta because everyone was flooding their social medias with questions and chaos. However one monkey won't stop your show. You were getting ready for your friends to come over for your few-day long sleepover. School would be closed for the rest of this week or at least the power came back on. But the power company seemed to tell everyone the same thing. "All of Atlanta is out of power. We'll try our best to prioritize this town."

Bullshit. It didn't take a rocket scientist to see that they were going to touch the richer neighborhoods first and leave the ones like yours near the bottom of the list. It didn't surprise you though, but it did make you mad. And worried. There was no doubt people around you were going to take advantage of the power being out to do Lord Knows what.

Thankfully your dad taught you how to use a gun, you know, just in case something like this were to ever happen. But you hated them. How loud they were , how heavy the metal felt in your hands. Even the way they looked. Maybe it had something to do with what happened that day with Nicky or maybe it was all of those gangster stories your mom used to tell you from when she lived in the Dominican Republic. Regardless, you were praying that the mischief that would take place over the next few nights would somehow pass over your house, though a little part of you doubted it.

Not only were you worried for the people in your house, you were worried about C. He was the type of person to not let the city-wide power outage effect his business at all. As a matter of fact, he'd probably make some type of special because of it. "Affected by the power outrage ? Gain your power back with stars" or whatever the fuck. It gave you a little relief that as you were talking to him on the phone, he was taking Azula and DJ to their aunt's house in one of the nicer neighborhoods that had their power back in a flash, no pun intended. But still that left him alone and if anything he could act more reckless since his siblings weren't around to get hurt or in the middle of anything. "When are you getting here tonight ?" you ask.

"That anxious to see me ?" He asked.

"Don't push it."

"Yeah Beaver don't push it !" Azula teased from the back seat.

"Lemme put my AirPods in," C sucked his teeth as he stopped at a red light to put one AirPod in so that he could hear what was going on around him. "Anyways."

"Just please stay out of trouble," you answer.

"No promises. Trouble just be finding me, Princess," he replies before stopping the car and putting it into park. "Alright Rugrats get out." C had finally reached his aunt's house to drop his siblings off. He had no intention of going inside, especially since all his aunt only wanted to talk with him whenever she felt like talking shit about his parents or lecturing him. Luckily she has enough common sense to not subject Azula and Dj to that. Maybe C was the least favorite child.

"Besos, Beaver," Azula says before leaning her small body into the front seat to give C a kiss on the cheek. After, she looked into the FaceTime camera and blew you a kiss, to which you responded with blowing one back.

"See you Dj," C spoke, reaching his hand back to give his little brother a fist bump.

"Bye," he mumbled. But before getting out of the car he said : "Bye (y/n) be safe."

It caught you off guard because Dj wasn't that big of a talker. Especially with you. You told C to tell him that you said 'same to you' since he couldn't hear you after C put his AirPod in.

The two younger kids got their bags from the trunk and ran up to their aunt's porch. The both of them greeted her with a hug before C waved from the window and sped off so that he could avoid conversation.

"So what're you getting into tonight ?" You asked.

"Imma have some runs to do for the next few days. Everyone's tryna buy now."

"You need to be staying inside . You could get yourself hurt."

"Aw are you worried ?" C made a pouty face.

"Yes, nigga. You're not invincible. It could be dangerous out there."

"I'll be just fine Princess. Maybe I'll come to see you later so you know I'm okay."

"Sure."

"Yeah well if it makes you feel better, I'll be with Jean."

"Jean is the only reason why-" you were cut off by your doorbell ringing and loud screams at your door. "Hold on." You picked up a flashlight and went to the door to let your friends in. The house was immediately filled with excited noise as everyone began to walk back to the kitchen, already craving some snacks. You quickly picked up your phone. "Imma go they just got here," you say, holding the phone up so that everybody could wave.

"Alright. Talk to you later Princess."

With that you hung up and took a seat on top of the counter, next to where Bryson was leaning. "Talk to you later, Princess," Ymir mimicked C in a deep voice.

"Who was that ? Your boyfriend ?" Nicky questioned, pretending to try and grab your phone.

"Shut up," you whine, playfully throwing a piece of popcorn at him.

"Yeah what's that all about ? Thought you guys were 'just friends'." JuJu side eyed you.

"We are." You were lying straight through your teeth. Sure you and C weren't in a relationship but there was something there that definitely didn't dismiss you guys as friends, especially after the few moments the both of you shared. He liked you and you liked him. It was really all a matter of a conversation, that both of you were nervous to have. You just didn't want to get hurt again though you doubted he would do you dirty. And him on the other hand, he was just scared. Scared that the decisions he makes in his day to day life when it comes to stars or his business in general will affect you. Scared that he would hurt you.

"Bullshit. You like him." JuJu was quick to call you on a lie. This being one of those times.

And usually everyone would play it as if he was just reading too far into things but they saw it too. "I have to agree with JuJu. It doesn't take a rocket scientist," Mikasa added.

"Please. You and Jean have something way more than just hookups but you don't wanna talk about that," you snapped back.

"This isn't about me." Her hands shot up in defense.

"Well regardless of how you feel about him, he definitely has a major crush on you. I should know. He is our friend," Armin said, managing to get words out over Sasha loudly crunching with her mouth was full of chips.

Historia groaned in annoyance. "Sasha. Mouth closed when you eat."

That was a pet peeve of hers.

Sasha did the exact opposite, earning whines from Historia. Ymir was trying her best not to laugh but it was just so hard.

"Anyways. If you can sit here and look me dead in my face and tell me you don't have feelings for C, I'll leave it alone," Bryson said. You and him were now making intense eye contact as everyone looked to see who would break first. Onyakapon stayed quiet during this conversation.

"I.." Bryson's eyes were too hard to lie to. "Okay. I have a little crush on him. Now what ?"

"That's what I thought,"he answered.

That's when the festivities started. Even though the rooms in the house were lit only bye candlelight and iPhone flashlights, you all did face masks and random diys you found on Pinterest before settling down in your brother's old room (that was now a game room) to watch Moesha reruns on your laptop. By this time the sun had been down for a while now and already you saw people's snapchat stories of the wealthy stores in town getting looted. There were different fires and fights happening all around you. JuJu knew you were worried sick but managed to calm you down enough for you to chill with everyone else.

"Moesha should've ended up with Q," Armin says, kicking his feet in the air.

"No he should not have," Bryson side eyes him.

"Yeah Hakeem was obviously the better choice," Mikasa added.

"Bye because Q was a rapper AND a little hood nigga. She should've chose him," JuJu said.

"Bitch you only think that because you can't stop dealing with hood rats," you say.

"Man Moesha wasn't that cute to have them fight over her," you brother said.

You immediately paused the show as everyone looked at him in silence. "L take," Eren said.

"Right.. she's gorgeous," Sasha added.

"Then let me be your Q Sasha," Nicky flirted.

"After you just said Brandy's 'not that cute' ? No."

"Yeah you're trippin'," Onyakapon commented.

The debate continued of who Moesha should've ended up with and you would've contributed if you weren't so worried. Worried because C said he'd be over earlier and then when you called, it was to no avail.  That is until a knock sounded at the door. It was fast and hectic, in a rush to get inside. You sprung up from your seat and ran to go get the door. The tone of the knock surprised you as it was about to be 10:30. This time, you were way more scared and hesitant to open the door so JuJu walked with you to open it, holding a kitchen knife. You looked out of the peephole and your heart stopped at what you saw on the other side.

It was Jean and C, which would have made you breathe a sigh of relief but instead made your heart sink. C's lip and eye were busted up and there were blood stains on his shirt. Jean was standing next to him because C looked like he was going to collapse. "What the hell happened ? Come inside." Jean helps his friend walk inside. Everyone heard the commotion and rushed downstairs. "Woah what the fuck ?" Sasha said, rushing to her friend's aide.

"Yo are ya'll good ?" Your brother quickly headed to the fridge to grab C a bottle of water, while Jean began to explain what happened because C seemed like he couldn't even talk.

"I'm fine," C answered, settling his laughter and pulling away from you. "I just need a bandaid or something."

"Nigga you need something more than that," JuJu grumbled.

"What happened was, C tried to make a deal with some fuckin' psycho and they bought people with him," Jean said, causing for C to give him a dirty look for telling you. He didn't want you to worry. In fact he didn't even want to come over but Jean knew your mom was a nurse. And since the roads were blocked and they couldn't get to a hospital, Jean didn't budge on taking him to your house. Granted he could've called before but it was all too chaotic, especially since the car ride there was filled with arguing. You sigh, knowing that it could've been avoided if C just listened to your pleads. However, know wasn't the time for 'I told you so''s.

"Now he's clearly high out of his mind," Eren added, showing annoyance with C's carelessness.

"Wait where were you during all of this ?" Mikasa asked her tall boyfriend.

"He fuckin' locked me in the car. He didn't want me to help."

"Ya'll need to sit him down. If he falls standing up he can bust his head open," Nicky said, helping to carry C onto the couch.

"Maybe we should take him to the hospital-" Onyakapon reasoned. As was understandable since it did seem like the most logical thing to do.

"We can't. Roads are closed and Lord Knows when anyone will be able to get here. I'll just fix em' up here," you reply.

"I said I'm fine-" C tried to interrupt with an attitude.

"And you also said everything would go right. But here you are." C went quiet and looked off to the side. "You guys can go chill while I help C," you offer.

"Are you sure ? You don't need any help ?" Jean asked, showing his clear worry for his friend.

"It'll be fine," you reassure him, taking C's hand to lead him upstairs to your bathroom, that was lit by a few vanilla scented candles. JuJu led the rest of your friends to the room , where they originally were. You could hear the gasps and loud chatter after Jean told them more details about what happened through the white bathroom door.

You ran to get a medical kit from your parent's room and went back to your bathroom to work your magic. Or at least attempt to. While they waited on you, in attempts to make sure everyone was alright Sasha and Mikasa offered to make everyone a meal, despite you guys eating not too long before.

You began running warm bath water for after you were done, thinking that it would be nice for him to get cleaned off and relax a little. The bathroom was in an awkward silence. You were waiting for C to tell you all that happened and C was waiting for you to gloat about how you warned him about this earlier that day.

"Go ahead and say it (y/n)," he said lowly.

"Say what ?" You looked at him confused as you turned the faucet off, sticking your finger into the water to make sure it wasn't too hot nor too cold.

"You tried to warn me about this shit. You were right."

You suck your teeth and laugh a little. "Shut up."

"You did though. I don't even know why you're helping me." That's when C's laughter started back up.

"You're bleeding out of your face and you look like you're gonna shut down on me. Of course I was gonna help." You got off of your knees at the bath tub and went to the counter where you put the med kit. You rummaged through it to find wraps.

"Yeah..Y'know it seems like all you do is help broken people around you."

"I wouldn't say that."

"I would. Look at you. On your knees running bath water for a person who didn't listen. Always going out of your way for people who did you wrong or don't listen to you."

He was high and rambling. Your second thought was to just pay him no mind. However you did pay attention to what he just said and it kind of hurt. Maybe he didn't have that intention. It was just one of those things where someone told you a truth you weren't expecting or didn't want to hear.

"Lift your hoodie," you say to him.

"You just wanna see me naked," he teased. Not entertaining him, you waited silently for him to pull his hoodie over his head. When he did you took it from him and put it in a plastic bag you managed to grab so you could at least attempt to clean it later.

On his chest, left pectoral to be exact, he had a tatto with the initial 'D' with detailed butterflies surrounding it. You assumed it was his mom's, thinking back to the day he took you to their graves. Soon after examining it, he looked up at you. "I'm ready."

"Okay. What is it all that you're feeling right now ?"

"My head is killing me but spinning at once and my fuckin' face hurts." He leaned his head back, exposing his Adam's apple as he fluttered his eyes shut.

"Maybe you shouldn't have smoked after."

He shrugged. "Welp. Nothing I can do about it now."

You left him to sit on the toilet seat to rummage through your cabinets to see if you had cotton pads and rubbing alcohol. "Okay so it's gonna hurt real quick."

He sighed because this was truly his least favorite part. You did what you needed to do , patching up his face so that nothing gets infected. "There you go," you say. "Just get in the bath."

"Don't wanna join me ?"

"Not a chance. Now wash yo' ass." With that you walked outside of the bathroom and went through your dad's closet to find a pair of sweats and a hoodie that was probably too small to fit him now.

"It's the doctor," Jean called. "How is he ?" Mikasa, who was standing over him with her arms around his shoulders subtly tightened her hold, in attempt to console him.

"He's all good and taking a bath right now," you answer, plopping yourself onto the counter while Sasha went to get you some of the leftover pasta they made. She made sure to leave some for her friend as she knew that he would be a hungry monster, considering how high he was.

"Good. Thanks (y/n)," Armin said.

You nodded and continued to eat. "You were always so helpful and beautiful. What a catch," Onyakapon added, taking a sip of his drink afterwards.

"That's our (y/n)," Historia said.

"Thanks guys but um I gotta go back upstairs to make sure he doesn't pass out in the tub."

"You finna go in there with that nigga naked ?" your brother questioned, talking with a mouth full of food.

"Yeah.."

"Hm. Don't think you grown because your birthday's coming up."

"Oh shut up." You said before walking back into the bathroom with the folded up clothes and sat on the toilet. You looked down at your phone or around at your surrounding. Anywhere so that your eyes didn't happen to land on a naked C.

"Woah. I'm not decent," C joked.

"You can't even try to take this seriously ? Everyone's worried about you downstairs and you up here cracking jokes."

He swayed his hand through the water, looking down at his legs. "Sorry," he mumbled with sincerity. "I just.. don't want y'all to see me sweat. That's all."

"Pride is a hell of a thing."

"I guess."

"I uh- bought you some of my dad's clothes," you say in attempt to fill the silence. "They might fit you pretty well. They're just sweats he doesn't wear anymore."

"He won't notice they're missing ?"

"He's barely home to wear them anyways. If he does I'll just make something up," you shrug.

"Question," he says. "Why are you in here ?"

"Making sure your high ass doesn't pass out and drown in my tub," you reply.

"So you're telling me I can't take a nap in here ?"

"No so hurry up so you can get dressed."

While you were downstairs talking and looking for clothes for C, he had already started washing up. So by this time, he was pretty much done. He was still sitting there because he was just so comfortable in the warmth of the bath. The scent of vanilla filling his nostrils and the dark ambiance was so soothing to him. "Pass me a towel, Princess ?"

You passed him one allowing him to get out of the bath. He was still pretty wobbly so you say him on the toilet while you drained the tub and went outside until he was done getting dressed. He called for you when he was and you came back into the bathroom to help him out, taking the dirty clothes from him. You led him to your room, since everyone was going to set up in the living room to sleep. They realized the vibe in Nicky's room felt too spooky since it was so desolate and filled with different trinkets and knick knacks ur father would collect.

"You can take my room. It'll be quiet up here," you say, sitting him onto the bed. You pulled the covers back for him so that he can crawl into whatever position he was comfortable in. He nuzzled himself into your silk sheets, fluffy throw blanket, and comforter. His eyes almost shut automatically.

"I should start coming around here more often. Why don't we have a private sleepover sometime ?" he says, patting the spot next to him, asking you to lay down with him.

"Not a chance, playboy," you respond laughing. Instead of laying down, you sat on the edge of the bed. You had intentions on going back downstairs hanging out with everyone, now knowing he was safe in your bed.

He sucked his teeth, scooting himself closer to you. "Why you acting like that ?" he asked.

"Why are you acting like that," you correct him. "But acting like what ?"

"Like you don't have a crush on me."

Your heart skipped. You had completely forgot about you and C's talk from the night before. Play dumb. "Huh ?"

"Oh now you don't know what I'm talking about." He chuckled. "Last night you said you liked me."

"I said sorta kinda ."

"Okay well sorta kinda or not, you're my girl now." He say up in bed, his back resting on the pillows behind him. His eyes caught what he could make out to be yours, given the candlelight next to your bed.

It didn't show but you were blushing right now and fighting to keep a smile from forming. But you couldn't look away now, his golden orbs already sucked you in. You were enchanted and so was he. Just when he felt the moment was right, his eyes trailed to your full, luscious lips, quietly telling you that he wanted to kiss you. "Eyes up. I'm not that easy," you say.

"Is that so ?"

"And I'm not your girl." He was amused by your stubbornness but you were being serious. So when he laughed, you raised your eyebrow. "It looks like I'm playing with you ?"

His laughing stopped but a smile stayed on his face. "Not at all."

"I'm being serious. You not finna have me like the other girls out here," you say. Hindsight it might've sounded a little mean but it was the truth. Porco drained you enough and you didn't want nor need someone else coming in to do the same thing.

"You think I'd do you like that ?" he asked.

You shrug. "Can never be too sure."

"I respect it. But still. Don't go around here keeping your options open."

"And why not ?" you ask.

"Whatever guy it is might end up getting himself hurt by accident." He said. His tone was nonchalant and he laid back down, turning over.

"C hush. You're high," you laugh as you get up from the bed.

"Maybe but you still shouldn't test it."

You laugh a little louder that time. He was serious but his possessiveness was funny since he was slurring his words for most of it. "Sleep well. Text me if you need something," you say before going out the door and closing it behind you, leaving a crack.

Just as you began to walk downstairs, your mom called. "Hi mom," you say sweetly.

"Cut the shit. How many of y'all are over there ?"

Of course she knew. "Just my friends and Nicky and Onyakapon," you answer defeated.

"Mhm. Well I heard the power's out in Atlanta so there's extra snacks in the basement so you don't have to go out."

"Okay mommy."

"Also, mira (look) ! I want all of y'all to stay together while the power's out."

"What about dad ?"

"What about ya' papi ? He's not gonna know so don't leave the house a mess."

You snicker. "Alright I promise we'll clean up."

"Bien. Tengo que ir (I have to go). I love you all and please be careful mija," your mom pleaded.

"We will mom, I promise."

With that you hung up. You trotted back down the steps and only person sleep was Jean. To be fair he had a long day but that didn't stop everyone from drawing dicks on his face. You actually had caught them in the act. "You guys are sick," you laugh.

"Rule #1 is don't be the first one sleep," Eren said, snapping the cap back into the market.

"Is C okay ?" Historia asked from her spot on the floor, next to Ymir.

"He's fine. Just needs some sleep and I'll give him ice whenever he wakes up," you say. You were exhausted but not tired enough to get a face full of sharpie. You have no clue how your mom does it. She's a full time nurse who still has energy to do a lot of other things but you on the other hand are already tired from taking care of one person.

"Well thanks for helping my best friend," Sasha says, leaning her head against yours.