"Please don't tell anyone," I choke out the final words after telling Ymir and Christa my whole situation with Eren. I told them what Mikasa had said to me, and then what I saw them doing...they took everything in, and would nod and show a concerned look when I spoke. 

"We promise," Christa's soft words spoke, as she placed her hand on my shoulder.

"YMIR! CHRISTA!" Sasha burst into their bedroom with crumbs falling from her mouth. 

"HAVE YOU SEEN- (Y/N), YOU'RE HERE!" Sasha ran over to me, squeezing me into a hug. 

"Hi, Sasha," I mumble trying to lift a smile. 

"What's wrong?" She questions, as tears bubble in my (E/C) eyes. 

I cover my face and quietly sob, feeling Ymir's comforting hand pat my back. 

"What happened?" I hear Sasha repeat, and then Christa mumbles to be quiet. 

"It's...it's...okay," I raise my head, looking at Sasha's face. 

"Well," Ymir begins. "(Y/N) has a crush on Eren..." 

"WHO DOES?!" I hear Conny screech, bustling through the door. He notices my flustered face and his expression drops, and replies with an "Oh..."

I rub away the tears an chuckle lightly. "Please don't spread the word, okay?" I mutter. 

"I won't!" Sasha yells, sitting down next to Ymir on my left. 

"Neither will I," Conny finds a spot on the floor in front of us to sit. 

I smile, letting the last few tears I have travel down my face, when I hear a knock at Ymir's and Christa's door. Who now? 

Bertholdt opens it, Reiner by his side with a smug look painted on his face. 

"What's all this noise? A party? Thanks for telling us," He laughs, inviting himself into the room. He moves Ymir's sheets and sits on her mattress across from us, Bertholdt stuck to his side. 

"What are you doing on my bed?" Ymir snaps, standing up.

"Woah, woah, calm down." Bertholdt stutters. "Hey, (Y/N), are you crying?" His eyes connect with mine. 

"No," Sasha, Conny and myself chorus.

"What's wrong?" Reiner gives me a smile.

I let out a long sigh and bury my face into my lap. "Just tell them," I hum.

"Well, (Y/N) has a crush on..." Christa begins but is cut off by a bang at the door. 

"HELLO? IT's JEAN!" The copper haired male shouts behind the door. 

Ymir gets up and opens it, and not only Jean, but Armin and Mikasa stand there. 

"Can we come in?" Armin asks politely. 

"Sure but..."

"What's wrong with (Y/N)?" Jean spits, noticing my hunched position and the group of people that surround me. 

"Is this about Eren?" Mikasa's expression remains stoic. I look up at everyone to see their faces, shocked, concerned and slightly amused. 

"You like Jaeger?" Reiner laughs. 

"It's NOT FUNNY!" I whine, tears falling. 

"Awh, there, there," Sasha hugs me, and I cry onto her chest. 

"What happened?" Conny asked oblivious to the situation. 

"Well, Eren asked me out...and I'm guessing (Y/N) saw it. But it's fine because we're all going together," Mikasa said, looking deep into my eyes with a slight smile behind her scarf. 

"Yeah! It'll be great," Conny chipped in.  

"Jean, did you..."  I look up to him. 

"Yes, I did. She said yes!" His face flushes a shade of red. 

"What?" Bertholdt asks. 

Mikasa turned around a replied, "Jean asked me to dance. I said yes," 

"But then, that means you're going to dance with both Eren and Jean?" Christa looked confused.

"Yes, is there a problem with that?" She snapped. The room went silent and I looked around at everyone. 

"Guys, thanks for all your support...we should probably get to bed," I say. 

"Anytime, (Y/N)," Conny smiles. 

"Wait just a minute," I hear a stern voice bark from the door. I look up to see Levi, Hanji and Erwin, and the door, stern expressions drawn on their faces.