The Soft Breeze

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Hello ! And , yes , I know , there are a lot of cliches in this story . Sorry about them , and please enjoy !

Eren ' s POV

Today is Monday and the first day of school , a new one . Yay school . Literally .

My curtains weren ' t closed and the only thing that has been illuminating my room was the white , depressing streetlights . I slightly moved my head to see what time it was .

' 06 : 57 '

I sighed and touched the glass part of the clock . It was shattered because of many reasons , but I really liked it . It was a birthday present from my parents . It was bright yellow , and covered with ducktapes , which were a darker shade of that yellow .

I got my bruised hand off of the clock and inspected it . My fingers were covered in little cuts but they weren ' t hurting me .

I streched myself and yawned . My bed was warm and I could feel that my brain and body were both forcing me to lay back onto it , so that I could sleep more .

" Hmm ... " I pulled the blanket off and got myself on a sitting position . I slowly swinged my legs off the bed and my bare foot touched the cold , but smooth texture of the floor .

I sloppily walked to the bathroom and looked at the reflection of myself . I was rather looking pale , but I will probably be better later on .

I had been sick for at least 1 week from now on . Mikasa - who is my adopted sister - has been forcing me to stay at home and rest , but I wouldn ' t do that of course , I mean , I ' ll get better eventually . Also , staying at home all day , doing nothing at all ? It would only make me worse . I need fresh air !

I got back to my room and put on an old grey sweater and black pants . I wouldn ' t think less about what I was wearing .

I got my phone from my messy desk and put it in my pocket . I sprayed on a parfume , that smelled just like mint and when I was done with that , I slowly closed my door , hoping I didn ' t wake Mikasa up .

I went downstairs and began making toast and orange juice . One for myself , and one for the overprotective sister .

It was getting more bright out . At some point , the birds in the red - yellow sky was looking like it was a picture that was drawn . Once I was finished making breakfast , I looked at my phone . It was ' 07 : 14 ' now . Time passes very quickly , huh ? If you burn the damned toastes and have to prepare them again , of course .

I got upstairs and opened Mikasa ' s door . It loudly creaked and I angrily bit my lower lip when it did .

" Eren ? What time is it ? " Mikasa asked with a sleepy voice , probably not fully awake . I took out my phone and told her that it was 07 : 16 .

" Well , I made breakfast ! " Mikasa widened her eyes and blinked them rapidly .

" Really ? You didn ' t had to - "

" No , it is fine . Today is the first day , remember ? I want to make you a bit more relaxed . "

" O - oh ! Thanks ! That is really sweet of you ! "

" Yeah , yeah , come on . "

~ Some Time Later ~

" So , feeling any better , Eren ? " We were walking in the empty streets and speaking about shit . Like the usual .

" Yes . Today is windy isn ' t it ? "

" Yeah . Wait , we passed Armin ' s house ! Turn back ! Turn back ! " When we were about to , I felt a little ' pat ' on my shoulder . It was Armin , I knew it by his sweet , candy like scent .

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