Reiner Braun, the guy you've had a crush on since you were cadets. You guys are close friends, mainly because you always stitch up his wounds and ice his bruises when he gets hurt. He's been in love with you for a while now, though you'd never know.

He can't get involved with you. Not when his entire friendship with you is based on a lie. Oh god, how he hates lying to you. He's a worthless bastard, he doesn't deserve your affection. He doesn't even deserve to live.

But god, it's so hard to keep his feelings hidden when you look at him like that, like he's the most important thing in the world.

"Does it taste good?" He asks, gesturing to the dango he just bought you and trying not to focus on how beautiful you look. The scouts were given a day to celebrate, and he wanted to spend it with you in Trost.