Working with Eren Jaeger was already rough as it is, but having to share a room with him? Absolute hell.

Your entire management team was required to go on a business trip to discuss work related issues in regards to your company. It was basically mandatory that you and the team attended the meeting.

You thought you managed to book a room but apparently all hotels at this time were overbooked and you let out a heavy sigh.

Eren was beside you, the coworker you were paired to travel with. The coworker you hated. He offered, “Stay in my room for the weekend. It’s a two bed room too. What’s the harm?”

To anyone that didn’t know Eren, it seemed like a genuine offer. But you saw past it, this was a way to owe Eren something. You never liked Eren, he constantly teased you, made you feel small and always was incredibly, infuriatingly handsome and amazing at his job. It irritated you to no end.

You shot an irritated look to Eren. “No, I’ll find another hotel to stay at—” But before you could say anything else, Eren let out a relaxed hum, grabbed your suitcase alongside his own and walked to the elevator, not even bothering to wait for you.