001 | it's you.

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RETROUVAILLE.

YOUR HOUSE
9:30 pm .
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"All FALLS DOWN" BY KANYE WEST flooded the bathroom as you dried off your wet body. it was a friday night. you had just got done taking your "everything shower" and now your hands and feet were pale and soggy.

"this the one thing i hate about taking long showers." you mumbled to yourself. the feeling of wrinkly fingers and toes was so disgusting to you but, at least your body was soft and hair-free.

you wrapped yourself in the pink towel that you used to dry off and got all of the things needed for your night time skin care routine and hair care. your hair was waiting to be combed out but you were dreading it. wash days are really the worst. eventually you gathered up the strength to begin detangling your hair, you wanted to cry as soon as you started.

about 25 minutes later your hair was fully detangled and split into 4 big braids. you looked like a child...good thing you were going to cover it up with a bonnet. before you could start brushing your teeth you heard a knock at the door.

"conniee! can you get the door?" you yelled from across the house. you got no repsonse. this nigga.

you didn't care to put on any clothes, you walked down in your towel and bonnet. besides, you figured it was probably just sasha at the door. she loved randomly popping up at your house.

wrong.

your eyes widened at the familiar figure standing in front of you. his green eyes bore into yours, freezing you in place. when you saw his face you felt your soul get snatched from your body.

you stood there and analyzed the boy. his appearance had changed. he grew his hair out and was now covered in tattoos. he also looked more built, his muscles were peaking through his black shirt.

he was taking in your features too. you still had the nose piercing that he loved, and you dyed your hair back to black. he noticed your weight gain too, after you struggled so much with being skinny. it looked good on you. what he couldn't see was the multiple tattoos you had gotten plus your back dermals.

it's almost as if both of your bodies turned to stone. neither of you chose to move, instead you just stared at each other in shock. not a word was uttered.

"oh shit! eren wassup witchu?" connie announced from behind you. you immediately moved out of the way and started to go back to your room. but of course, connie had to stop you.

"y/n you not gone say hey to eren? nigga's been gone for two years." connie questioned.

there's no way..you turned around and met eyes with eren once again. you quickly realized he was already staring at you.

"hey eren." you said with a monotone voice.

"hey y/n." a slight smile appeared on his face and his eyes never left yours.

"damn something happen between yall? yall over here all quiet and staring and shit." connie spoke, breaking eren from his trance.

"nah i just haven't seen her in a minute." eren said while turning his gaze back to you. you narrowed your eyes and continued to walk back to your room. now your whole mood was ruined, out of all the people eren just had to be at your door.

"'nah i just haven't seen her in a minute' of course you haven't! yo bitchass left." you angrily thought to yourself. you walked back into the bathroom to finish doing your nightime routine: brushing your teeth, skincare, and getting dressed. once you were finally done you got in your bed to go to sleep. but of course, it was almost impossible because you lived with your brother.

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