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While in the car, Eren kept his hand on your thigh, as you drove through Cali letting the breeze brush your faces.
You smiled over at the boy whose beautiful green eyes gazed over at you at every red light. His hair danced with the wind as you both sang along to the songs on the radio.
You loved everything about Cali, the weather, the people, the views, and some of your all-time favorite artists were born and raised here, just like you.
As your mind wandered off, you felt Eren give you a little squeeze on your thigh.
"What you thinking 'bout" he looked over with concern.
"Nothing, just how much I love it here" you shrugged.
Eren agreed, explaining how even though he and his family moved to Cali when he was in middle school it still felt more like home.
You noticed the route you were taking and realized you were headed to the beach. On arrival, Eren got out first walking to your door to let you out.
Opening the trunk, he pulled out a picnic basket and blanket. "You ready?" He smiled looking down at you.
"Lead the way" you cheesed.
He guided you to a secluded area where an umbrella stood with the perfect amount of shade. After he set up everything, he prompted you to take a seat on the blanket.
"Eren, this is beautiful" you smiled, sitting down, taking in the scenery.
"Not as beautiful as you y/n" he cheesed. This was a lot, it felt like a lot, how could this really be happening?
"Thank you, you know nobody has ever done anything like this for me before" if you could, you'd be blushing right now.
"Well I'm honored to be the first."
Eren opened the brown picnic basket, placing chocolate eclairs, finger sandwiches, lemonade, water, and a cheese palette onto the blanket.
"Are those from Oui Pastries" you pointed at the familiar-looking eclairs.
"Yep, your mom was happy to make us some eclairs"
You were surprised your mom was in on this but then again this is something she would do. As long as you were getting out there and meeting new people, she was happy. That explained how he knew of your love for white roses and the beach.
The wind blew through Eren's silky coffee-colored hair, as he went to take out a glass and pour you some lemonade.
Your eyes stayed attached to him, admiring every action he took,
"Hey what you staring at?" He smirked.
"Just you Eren, you're...really beautiful you know that?" You looked softly into his eyes, your heart was racing.
