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IT WAS TWO A.M.
You couldn't sleep at all.
You snuck out of your dorm, being as stealthy as you could, and knocked on Eren's door.
You knew he'd be awake.
"Hey beautiful," He mumbled, taking your hand and pulling you inside.
He threw himself on his bed, and you sat next to him, playing with his hair.
"Not that I'm complaining or anything," He said, putting his arm around your waist and pulling you down so you were now lying down, "But what made you wanna come over?"
You rested your head on his chest and closed your eyes, "I couldn't sleep."
Eren laughed slightly, "Well you're sleeping now. Kinda."
You reached out and put your hand over his mouth, "Shh. Shhh. Shut up."
He kissed it, making you drop it because it felt weird.
"Whatever you say, gorgeous."
—— Waking up with his you as his girlfriend in his arms was a sight he wanted to see everyday for the rest of his life.
He tried his hardest to not wake you as he got up and out of bed, to get ready.
Hanji had wanted to do a check-up on Eren and his titan, seeing if anything had changed, and if his titan form was fit for upcoming reasons.
When it was time for him to leave, he placed a kiss on your forehead. Then, he walked downstairs, to meet with Captain Levi and Commander Hanji.
——
"Good morning," You mumbled, coming down the stairs. It was seven in the morning.
Sasha and Connie were up, attempting to make pancakes whilst Armin sat at the table, giving them instructions that they weren't taking.
"Hey, N/n, Where's your boyfriend at?" Armin asked, watching Sasha attempt to flip the greasy mass of batter she called a pancake.
"N/N!" Sasha yelled, almost dropping the pan, "You bitch! You're meant to get married!"
"Sasha, you idiot, watch what you're doing," Connie complained, throwing a lemon in your direction for some reason.
You caught it, and threw it back, laughing, "Fuck you Connie,"
"No, I'll leave that to your boyfriend," He replied, trying to grab the pan from Sasha, who decided it was test-tasting time.
Connie managed to wrestle the pan off of her, but didn't do better at attempting to salvage the mixture.
