Training was hard for everyone. Your brothers at arms were the men and women you would serve with for the good of the people. Your days were spent doing exhausting tasks, being shouted at and the worse thing was the poor servings of food more like rashings as you called them. Yet it wasn't all bad; due to the odd numbers the cabins Bertolt, Reiner, Annie and you shared a cabin. It was adorable when Bertolt continuously became flustered seeing mainly you getting changed into your uniform, he'd become so flustered that the boy would circum to a nose bleed and pass out.

Dinner was loud as usual and you and Annie had disappeared soon after, the two of you sick of Jean's usual "lady charms" with a slight disgust in the fact he had tried to get every single woman in the joint. He was drunk of course, so just as you had reached the dirt path and ran out of the dinner hall, you had snapped your head back to look at him but not as fast as Annie; she had given him a good kick to the stomach to the point he had fallen over gasping for air.

'Go home Jean.' she grumbled,

She walked away and for a moment you stood there dazed about how fast she was until you realised she wasn't beside you so you ran up to her. You let out a small huff, as you followed her around the camp. She really wasn't a talker but that was fine you usually talked her ear off about silly things that she would surely not have a distaste in. Yet you guessed she liked it since she still asks you to go on walks most days if things aren't busy or the two of you aren't tired as such. You walked around a few times until Reiner had stopped the two of you in a hurry. He was out of breath to the point he had to clutch his knees and wheeze over and over again, which made you worried.

'Bertolt-' he splattered, his breath heavy 'he's-' Annie cut him off 'Spit it out!' 'He's missing!'

You looked more shocked than everyone else, the three of you began searching everywhere. You searched up and down the courts, the dining hall, the rest of the cabins to the point you were breaking a sweat.

'Y/n!' Reiner shouted your name,

He was across from the court to you, so you bolted to him. You let out a huff as you reached him and all he did was point at the door so you walked in and when your eyes laid upon the scene in front of you, you couldn't help but laugh. There Bertolt laid upon your bed cuddling up to your pillow with one foot on the ladder to the bunk bed you and Annie shared together. You could hear him saying your name as he cuddled the pillow tighter and the three of you just giggled about it.

'Seems the boy's got a crush.'

Your face just went bright before you shook it off hearing another aloud chuckle from Reiner, stepping forward you pulled the blanket over Bertolt kissing his temple with a smile. You took a spot on Bertolt's bed and sighed. You guessed you would sleep in his bed for the night and explain it to him tomorrow. You said goodnight to the others and slept peacefully to the thought that Bertolt was dreaming about you.