Once Sasha dropped you back off at home, you showered and did your usual routine. Making sure to order some groceries as you did so.
As you brushed your teeth, you walked into your room peeking through windows, next you checked the front room. No one outside there either.
Not that you were expecting anyone in particular, it's really just something that black people do.
Once you rinsed your mouth out, you lotion up and put on some pajamas. Opting for an oversized T-shirt and boy shorts tonight.
You didn't tie your hair up just yet, checking your phone for the grocery arrival. "Another 30 minutes? Damn traffic must be crazy."
Daisy impatiently calls you from the kitchen. It's dinner time and she'll beat that ass about her food.
You suck your teeth, "Okay girl damn, I'm coming!"
She hastily follows you around the kitchen, still giving orders as you peel back the top of her canned food. You scoop it into her bowl and take a bottle of water out your fridge and pour it in her other bowl.
She's quiet now so you scratch her head and playfully roll your eyes at her. You pulled some lint from the sweater Eren got her as she ate. It was pretty on her, the thought him picking it out made you smile.
Standing up to go check on the flowers he bought you, they were doing well. Examining the petals with your fingers, you wondered out of all the ways he could apologize, why flowers?
On the table next to it, you see a notebook with your name on it, realizing you'd kinda been avoiding it for awhile.
You sighed and picked up the glittery song book, opening up to the last song you wrote but never finished.
All you had written for it was some bassline cause you knew Jean would play it for you for free and so you'd remember the flow. Remembering how you stuck chords in frustration last time.
You pulled the pen out the rings and scribbled down some more notes as you hummed to yourself, eyebrows knitted together in concentration.
Daisy liked to hear you sing, she climbed on your table and patiently sat & watched you, that is... till you noticed her.
"Now I know.... Daisy Meat (L/n), I just know.. you don't got your bare pink ass on my table?"
Meow
"Yeah, I gotcho meow girl." You kissed her head then pointed to the ground, "Off. Now."
You head to your cabinet to grab some disinfectant & a paper towel and wipe your table down. Then there was a knock at your door.
"Oh fuck, the food!" You sprint towards the door, flinging it open.
"I'm so sor- Eren?"
His hair was thrown into a bun sitting at the nape of his neck, some loose strands dangling over his forehead and nearly into those eyes of his that matched his shoes.
Two very tattooed legs hung out the bottom of his shorts and you could smell the ambery pineapple cologne as soon as you opened the door.
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