Screw the rules / Eren x Reader

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It was a sunny morning, and Y/N was standing at the door of the daycare, holding Ellie’s hand. The little girl looked around, fascinated by the vibrant colors of the place and the laughter of the other children playing in the yard. But at the same time, there was a nervous glint in her eyes.

“Look, my love,” Y/N said, crouching down to be at her daughter’s level. “Today is your first day! Are you ready?”

Ellie shook her head slightly, still a little unsure. 

“What if I don’t find anyone to play with?” she asked, her eyes wide and worried.

Y/N smiled tenderly and squeezed her daughter’s hand.

“You will find someone! Remember what we talked about: there are lots of children here who are also starting today. And you can play with dolls or draw a picture. It will be fun!”

At that moment, a teacher approached with a welcoming smile.

“Hello! You must be Ellie!  I'm so happy to meet you! My name is Mina. We're going to have a lot of fun today!”

Ellie looked at Y/N, seeking reassurance. Her mother gave her an encouraging smile.

“See? Aunt Mina is really cool! And I'll be here later to pick you up. Let's do it like this: you can send me a kiss now and I'll come see you again when the sun goes down, okay?”

Ellie hesitated for a moment, but then she raised her little hand and gave a loud kiss in the air.

“Bye, Mama!” she said in a soft little voice.

Y/N felt her heart warm at hearing this, but also a pang of sadness at having to say goodbye.

“Bye, my darling! Have a great time! Remember that I'm thinking of you!”

The teacher took Ellie's hand and gently guided her into the classroom. Y/N watched as her daughter walked away, a mixture of pride and longing in her heart.

Inside the nursery, Ellie looked back one last time and saw her mother waving. A shy smile appeared on her face as she followed Aunt Mina, who showed her the colorful toys scattered around the room.

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Y/N walked into the office with a smile on her face, but her mind was still elsewhere, thinking about little Ellie and what her first day at daycare would be like. Memories of the tight hug and the drawing her daughter had made accompanied her as she sat down at her desk and turned on her computer.

“Good morning, Y/N!” Connie shouted, as she approached with a coffee in her hand. “You seem distant. Did something happen?”

Y/N forced a smile, trying to push her thoughts of Ellie away. 

“Oh, I’m just thinking about Ellie... Her first day at daycare.” 

Connie nodded in understanding, but quickly changed the subject.

“Look, I need to update you on the projects we’re starting. We have an important meeting later to discuss the new campaigns. You’ll like the ideas!”