Ereri One-shots

Life's a Beach

1st oneshot ayyyyyy
in a really ereri mood lately idk why :/
but yea really adorable beach-y au where erens a cute surfer boy *winkwink*
also first person pov lmaoooooo
Also the music I attached is really good song *winks*
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Levi's POV

Eren loves the beach.

Captain Obvious would've given me a fucking medal for that statement, but it's nothing but the truth. My lovely, tan, fit boyfriend spends about 90% of his time at the beach, surfing. Not that that's necessarily a bad thing, though. I love the beach as well. It's where I do most of my reading and it gives me time to space out when I've been focusing on work all fucking week long.

Plus, the view of my gorgeous boyfriend glittering with beads of the salty water isn't too bad, either. Watching him float easily on the surface, or glide across curls of water that are smattered along the length of the sea is one of my favorite pass times. I would say he's pretty good with that board, even if I know jack shit about surfing.

Saturday is our favorite time to go. There's generally ample time in the day that we can spend just relaxing at the beach. Well, at least I spend the time relaxing. The only time that Eren does is when he looks up and sees that shades of purple and red have begun to bleed into the previously blue sky, so he rushes out of the water and trudges up to me through the sand, only to plop down next to me to dry off before we head home. I've got it drilled into his head at this point that if he fucking steps foot in my car, let alone our fucking apartment, with an excessively wet swimsuit on, then he won't live to see tomorrow.

I was first to wake up that morning, fortunately before Eren. I sighed when I realized that the warmth around my waist wasn't the duvet, but rather Eren's arms loosely wrapped around me. He's such a fucking cuddler, I don't know how I haven't sweated to death in my sleep yet. I stared at his calm face for a moment, debating the perfect way to awake him, but some sixth sense must've told him I was plotting because his eyes slowly opened and he met my gaze.

"G'morning. How long have you been up?" His voice was quiet and he slurred slightly. Typical morning speech pattern for him.

I scooted closer to him, choosing to not bring up the fact that he was very clingy in his sleep, and kissed his forehead. "Not long. You woke up about thirty seconds after I did. It was total bullshit, I was planning some horrible way to wake you up."

"Wow, it's nice to feel the love first thing after I open my eyes," Eren retorted.

"Oh, shut up, brat. I didn't even do anything." I rolled my eyes at him, and he chuckled breathily before leaning closer to nuzzle his face into the crook of my neck. "Hey, hey, we've got places to go today. Quit that shit."

He left a kiss on my collarbone, but didn't move away. "Don't worry, 'I didn't even do anything.'"

"Alright, you got me. We still have to get up, though. It's Saturday," I replied. I was tempted to let him do as he saw fit, but I knew that if we stayed in bed all morning then he would have a bitch-fit later about how I 'let him avoid the beach for so long.'

"Mm, ok, fine," he said, showing his compliance and shifting back so that he wasn't so close. "But this means that when we get home, we share a shower. It's only a fair trade for what I don't get to do at this moment."

My face heated up slightly, and I sat up abruptly. "Such dirty talk and we haven't even gotten dressed... You're such a lewd brat." I slid off of the bed and stretched, my back and sides thanking me for giving them some relief. I rounded the corner of our bed and made my way to the bathroom, wincing at the bright light that followed the flip of the light switch.