42. chablis


"Behave yourselves," Ymir ordered the crew who grumbled out a disappointed 'ok.'

they sound like school children upset about having to form a line

"Oh whatever Ymir, what's the worst that could happen?"

i mean regardless they're being forced to let us into the restaurant because of my father's reputation

they would have to do something really bad to get thrown out

and like with the exception on jean and eren everyone is pretty well behaved

"Well-" she began to explain before smiling strangely at me, "never mind, I'm excited to see how this turns out."

i honestly wouldn't mind getting into a bit of trouble

"Yeah, Captain- why don't you believe in us more?" Jean teased, as the two of us began to lead the way to the restaurant we had reserved.

well i mean i feel like it's because of you-

"It's because of you Jean," Eren grumbled, rolling his eyes aggressively.

BOTH OF YOU

"Don't be stupid it's because of both of you," Hitch muttered, whacking the two idiots on the head as she walked past them.

exactly

"She's right," Historia hummed, fixing her hair a bit, "the rest of us are well behaved."

i feel like there's one more problem child here

"Well it's not like your Captain is the best role model either-" I muttered under my breath.

I MEAN RLLY THINK ABOUT IT

PART OF HER REPUTATION IS DEFINITELY JUST A HISTORY OF STORIES GETTING EXAGGERATED OVER TIME BUT-

SOME OF IT IS REAL

"What? I'm perfectly well behaved in front of you-" Ymir protested, gasping in mock offense.

YEAH EXACTLY

"I'm sure if I asked Historia or Mikasa about it they would have something else to say."

and i'm not a fool

you like me so you treat me well but-

you definitely won't shy away from causing trouble for your enemies or people you're indifferent to

"Do me a favor and don't ask them," Ymir chuckled, her arm wrapping around my waist as we continued our trek to the restaurant.

i'll blush

"You know I'm surprised by how well they clean up," I gestured to the group trailing behind us. I could feel the eyes of the more perceptive members of the crew, while those less perceptive (jean and eren) were too busy bickering to notice Ymir's hand on my hip.

"Well, we pride ourselves on being full of surprises," Ymir beamed a look of confidence washing over her.

"I'll look forward to being surprised some more."

"You know," she glanced over her shoulder at Jean. "He used to be wealthy but gambled it all away, we rescued him from a bar and he's been with us ever since."

oh wow

"How did he get wealthy in the first place?" I stared at the young man who was still too busy bickering to notice. "He's young."

i mean he doesn't act like someone who was born into it

and i definitely would've heard something about a young heir losing all of his money and pride to gambling

sounds like just the kind of thing that my father would love to tell me about

"Gambling, he got rich off of gambling."

wow ok .

"Well that's slightly less interesting than what I thought it would be," I paused, thinking about it, "but it makes sense."

"I'll leave the interesting details up to him to tell, if you ask him about it over dinner I'm sure he'd be happy to share."

honestly anything other than fighting

"I'm excited."

"You won't have to wait long, it's just up there," she pointed to the brightly lit exterior of the restaurant.

finally

"All of your comments have made me weirdly nervous for this dinner," I murmured.

im going to swallow wrong

"I thought you were the one who wasn't worried about anything happening?"

I WAS BUT- NOW THAT WE'RE HERE

"Is this the place?" Armin and Historia caught up with us in front of the door.

yes it is <3

"I thought we were banned from here?" Historia chuckled, "looks like someone has connections."

yes i do <3

"It's the least I could do for you guys," I beamed at her. "Shall we?"

"Lead the way," Ymir opened the door for me, through the short hall I could see the shocked expression of the host.

oh did i forget to mention who my guests were ?

yes

on purpose

"I believe I made a reservation?" I put on my sweetest smile, the crew shuffling in behind me.

"Right, you did," the host shook themselves out of their confused stupor. "Excuse me but who might the people behind you be?"

"Didn't I tell you I had some esteemed guests?"

"You did- surely you didn't mean-"

"Is there a problem? We can go to another establishment, I'll let my father know tha-"

"There's no need, right this way-" the host rushed to show us to a large round table in a secluded area of the restaurant. "A waiter will be by shortly to take your drink orders, enjoy."

well . that went well

"Aren't we banned from here?" Eren who had been gaping at the entire interaction broke the stunned silence.

"My last name is helpful sometimes," I chuckled, reaching for the drink menu.

"You're so fucking cool," Jean nearly yelled, joining Eren in excited conversation.

im glad you think so

"I have to admit, that fucking rocked," Hitch laughed, reaching for a menu of her own.

"Wine anyone?" I asked the table, glancing around to call someone to help us.

this is going to be great

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SORRY THIS IS SO LATE- this week is super busy for me

- ami

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