Hunger. (Rivaille X Reader)Hunger.You stirred your mashed potatoes aimlessly as you were nearly finished with your dinner. The chatter of your comrades surrounded you as they discussed the events of the day and talked about some new things they had learned from now working with the Survey Corps.You found yourself distracted, wondering where Rivaille was. He and Erwin had been in many meetings lately, plotting out plans. The few times you had seen him the past few days, you could see he was stressed and in need of sleep.You hadn't seen either of the two join everyone for dinner, and it worried you a little. You missed getting to speak with Rivaille everyday, being able to rest in his arms, and inhale his intoxicating scent.You still tried to pretend that you were at least listening along to the conversations taking place. You really did want to join them in their dinner time chat, but you were far too distracted for that to happen.When you heard the screeching of chair against the hard concrete floor, you gl
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