Bertholdt Hoover — Five More Minutes 😴 ❤️

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Bertholdt: I feel like I can be myself around you

Reiner: your weird and quiet around me

Bertholdt: yes

My baddie/goat/girlboss mikasa 😊😊

I dunno

What the hell did just happen

spring time! 🍃

he was 17 what the actual fuck who does that he was 17 oh my god he was 17.

So sweet

I loveeeee it

Bertholdt had never felt a kiss in his life, nor had he tried to imagine what it would feel like. In fact, the thought of it itself could change his normal state into a flustered mess. Yet although he had never bothered himself with those types of thoughts too much… He had questioned before. And… Well… Reiner had never been too far from the answer. So when his warm, masculine lips touched his, Bertholdt felt his heart flutter strangely. Were those the famous butterflies everyone was talking about? In any case, it felt good. Like all of his worries were pouring out of him. Leaving only relaxation. He closed his eyes, concentrating on the touch, the warmth, the scent of Reiner so close to him- to his own very soul. Him pressing on his skin, his fingers making circles on his face… It was like a promise; an oath that said everything would be okay. He could stay in that kiss for eternity. Bertholdt could feel himself start to float- It was incredible- And to think Reiner- The kiss stopped. Then came back, hungrier. His groan of surprise was muffled by Reiner’s body learning ever more into him; craving the sensation of heat, of steam erupting from their mouth. ooooh yes. This was amazing. The kiss stopped. Then came back, gentler. Bertholdt would fall in love in Reiner’s arms if only he gave the command to do so. For the first time in forever, he felt held; he felt perceived; he felt like he belonged somewhere.

Tint reibert except :3

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