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-three months later-
you were cleaning your room when a knock came on your door. it creaked open, as eren peeped his head in.
"what are you doing?"
"cleaning?" you said, confused.
"y/n, it's nearly three in the morning" he said, as he got in.
"so? i couldn't sleep"
eren chuckled softly and walked towards you. he placed his fingers under your chin and lifted your head, his teal eyes looking in yours. he licked his lips, before he pressed them on yours.
you quickly accepted the kiss, as you wrapped your arms around his neck. he pressed your body against his, while his hands traveled up and down your sides. without breaking the kiss, he removed the scarf from around your neck and threw it on the bed behind you.
he kissed from your jaw down to your neck, where he left open-mouthed kisses. you threw your head back, as your fingers found their way to his hair. he nibbled and sucked on your skin, leaving dark red marks- which he knew would be covered from the scarf.
eren wanted nothing more than this. he wanted to spend the few years he had left, with you. to feel your touch against his skin. your lips against his. he wanted to touch you and feel you; to make sure he was living in the present and not inside a desire or a dream.
"y/n... let's leave this place" he muttered against your skin.
"eren... you know we can't..." you breathed out.
"if you want it, say the word and i'll find us a way"
he brought his face closer to yours, his thumb caressing your bottom lip. he looked at you with such pleading eyes, making your cheeks turn a scarlet color.
"i can't want it... not right now" you said, placing a hand on his cheek.
"but maybe in the near future... we can abandon everything and live together. just the two of us"
eren nodded his head, before he placed a kiss on your palm. he took your hands in his and slightly dragged you towards the bed, making you sit on his lap. his fingers undid your ponytail and in some seconds, they started playing with your hair.
he held you close, as he rested his head on your shoulder• his hot breath hitting your neck while he talked;
"in three years... let's get married"
your eyes widened and you looked at the top of his head.
