You've grown sincerely attached to Reiner for some reason. At first he was hesitant to get close to you for his own reasons, but he's warmed up to your stupid smile and laugh. In fact, he grew to be quite fond of it. He grew to be quite fond of you.

Bed is something the trainees either love or hate, and you're in between. Ever since you met him though, he's liked to keep you in his bed. Pull you close and let you lay on him. And despite himself, he grew to fall in love with you.

Tonight, you lay in his bed again. Both of you lie flat on your backs, hands on your stomach and his behind his head. "You and me shouldn't even be here," he lifts his arm up to trace shapes in the air, eyes widening a little. "The cadet corps sucks anyway, training is never fun, and everyone is a pain."