Blue Jeans (Eren x Reader) (AU)

Blue jeans, White Shirt





The bar was dingy, definitely not a place for finding love. More like one night stands.

The life of (Name) wasn't as glamorous as she made it out to be.

This bar was her sanctuary away from the affairs of the high end, a place where she could say 'my name is (Name), wanna fuck?'

She could never deal with real relationships, they were too troublesome. Too much commitment.

That's one of the many mysterious reason of why this socialite hung out in this stingy bar during her free time.

Today, she was wearing her favorite (favorite color) sweater, yoga pants, and fur boots. She was hastily drinking a martini, waiting. (Name) was pretty much convinced that this wasn't her lucky day.

But something made the whole place light up.

A man, wearing blue jeans and a white shirt, waltzed into the rundown area, cigarette hanging out of his mouth

This man, he was the most beautiful thing [(Name)] had ever seen

She watched him with an intrigued gaze.
A simple man, yet absolutely stunning.

His brown hair combed lazily seemed to have fallen in the right places. His face, almost childlike, held a laid back expression. The man's eyes were like a sea of mystery, waiting for (Name) to discover.






Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn





He sat next to (Name) before ordering a beer from the bartender. His voice seemed to have a casual tone, almost as if he was high. His ocean eyes glanced at (Name) before turning his head. He had caught her in her act of admiring.

She quickly took a sip of her martini.

He chuckled softly, before moving closer to her. His hot, nicotine stained breathe was nearing her face.
He said, with a lopsided grin

"I don't mind, as long as it's you, beautiful"

Name turned slowly to face him, finally noticing how close he was. She turned back to face her drink, and smirked.

"I bet you use that on all the bitches"
 





It was like James Dean for sure
You're so fresh to death and sick as cancer





The bartender arrived with the man's beer. He took a long sip before saying

"I don't find many beautiful women who admire me"

Name blushed harder, before gesturing the bartender for the bill.

"No, she'll have another drink"

The man said, gently putting her hand back down.

"Whiskey"

(Name) said, taking up the man's offer.

After the bartender arrived with her drink, the man asked her questions.

"What's your name?"

"(Name), yours?"

He smiled, before answering in the sexiest tone ever imaginable

"Eren Jaeger. It's a pleasure to meet you, (Name)"

The way he said her name was unforgettable.




You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop





It was pretty obvious that Eren was trying to get in her pants.

Not that (Name) minded at all.

Even if his way of doing it meant asking her stupid questions

"What kind of music do you like, (Name)?"

Name thought for a moment, before saying

"Hip Hop"

He made a intrigued face

"Really? You seem more like a [favorite music genre] person"

"Huh"

"I'm more into punk rock"

(Name) and Eren talked for hours, as (Name) could remember. Endlessly falling more and more in love with this man. Even with the stupid questions.

His awkwardness added depth to his exterior appearance, and his child like reactions were adorable. Despite being gorgeous, he held a personality like a dog. Loyal and caring.

It was almost like this man was her drug, her ecstasy. She seemed more attracted to him by the minute.

Eren Jaeger was her one true love.

Or at least, one of them.




You fit me better than my favorite sweater





"Shall we leave, then?" Eren said, paying the bill. It seemed they were almost like old friends at this point. Name knew everything about Eren. Otherwise known as what he told her.

"Where?"

"My place" He said, smirking.

Name didn't really refuse, as she was entranced by him. Mixed with alcohol and desire, she followed him.

He wrapped his arm around her waist, and she wrapped hers around him, walking out like a couple.

"It's chilly today"

Eren mentioned, staring at the sky.

"It's December, it's suppose to be chilly" (Name) said, pulling up her sweater cuffs.

Eren watched her long fingers grace his torso once again.  

"Aren't you cold? You can get sick" Eren said, squeezing her side.

"I'm fine"

"But you're just wearing that thin sweater!" Eren exclaimed, eyes filled with concern.

"I can hang on with heat from you" (Name) said, squeezing the brunette. She smiled for the first time in a while, for him.

He chuckled, before saying words (Name) wouldn't forget

"I love you"




And I know that love is mean, and love hurts




(Name) woke up the next morning, her head burning off from her hangover.

Sunlight was filling the room through a window on her left side, making it harder to keep her eyes shut.

She felt the covers being moved.

She wasn't alone.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Eren grabbed a pack of cigarettes and pulled one out.
He let it hang between his lips before lighting it.
Smoke escaped the end of the little piece of tobacco.
As he took a drag, (Name) noticed that he wasn't wearing his white shirt, and his jeans hung loosely around his waist. The rim of his boxers was visible.

(Name) looked at herself realizing that she wasn't wearing anything.

She had slept with Eren.

(Name) didn't regret it, but she regret not remembering the touch of his toned body, or hearing his voice filled with lust.

She plopped herself on her knees, shifting the cheap mattress quite a bit.

Eren looked up to find (Name) basking in the sunlight of the nearby window.

He smiled wearily, before putting out his cig.

The smoking man crawled across the bed and put his hands on the girls rib cage.

"Hey, babe" He said, planting his lips on hers.

(Name) put her hands on his toned chest, finally knowing his touch.

He took her hand and said "You seem less energetic than yesterday"

"Shut up" (Name) groaned "I don't remember anything”

"Wanna go again?"

Eren said, nuzzling his nose in the crook of her neck.

(Name) sighed "I'm not up for it"

Eren pulled her body against his, and dropped back down on the bed.

"Then I'll make sure nothing happens to you" Eren said, combing her h/c locks with his hand. "Get your rest"

"Thank you" (Name) said, as she quickly drifted off to sleep.

Eren sighed, placing his hand on her side.

"I love you too"




But I still remember that day we met in December.