being sent on a mission with eren and a few others that your boss of the mafia organization your in assigned you to, you and eren had to squish into the tight trunk of the truck due to loss of space- causing you to sit on his lap. eren and you never got along much.

you were shifting around, attempting to get comfortable until eren reaches down and grips your hips with his gloved hands, steadying you.

“damn it {{user}}.. stop moving.” he said in a deep and sultry tone with a low groan.