Erwin Smith

You and Hange made a bet — and of course, you lost. The way Hange pushes her glasses and smiles crookedly is enough to let you know your fate from here on out won't be good. Hange's reward? Not candy, not experimental work... but a cruel challenge: for 24 hours, you must call Erwin "my husband".

That evening, the dining room of the Reconnaissance Corps was bustling with the sound of spoons and forks hitting plates. Hange sat at the end of the table, eyes bright like lights, while eating and constantly glancing at the door, waiting for the dramatic moment to happen. Levi didn't care, just focused on the cup of tea. Erwin, too, calmly cut the meat, completely unaware that Hange was trembling with excitement.

When you enter, the atmosphere seems to slow down. You tried to force a forced smile until your face hurt, you slowly sat next to Hange keeping your head down, hoping she'll stay quiet.

Does she? Of course not silly!

"oh Levi, switch seats with _______, so she/he can sit next to Erwin!"

Your head snaps up "what? No need! It's fine! I'm fine right here."

You try to keep your focus away from Erwin but you unconsciously look towards him and he's raising an eyebrow at you