inattendu {ereri/riren fanfic}

one

Eren's POV
"So yeah... I'm a boy I guess."
I looked at both of my parents before taking a deep sigh. This was never to end up well. Why can't I just have an easy life?
"Listen here, Beth, this can't be another one of your stupid pranks. You look too serious for that. But you must remember, this is a phase. I bet it's the internets fault, making you think that you're something you're not. Now repeat after me 'I am Beth Yeager, female daughter of Mr and Mrs Yeager. I am not a transgender freak like I'm claiming to be." My father half hissed half yelled at me.
That was the last straw. Can't they see that I've been through enough. Can't they see the constant struggle I have every single. Obviously not. So I did what any rational person would do. Make a break for the door to escape. I nearly reached it when I felt a sharp pain on the back of my head and everything went black. What was happening?
I blinked my eyes a couple of times. Why was I in my room? Why could I feel a big lump on the back of my head? Why in gods name was I wearing a mother fucking pink dress?
Across the room I saw a note addressed to 'Beth'. 'Guess that's for me' I thought. Slowly, I walked over to it and had a look to see what it said.
Dearest Beth,
Due to the unfortunate events of earlier you are no longer allowed to stay in this household. Being the loving parent I am I've booked you a flight to France, where you will stay with a family that will try to fix you. Please pack all of the belongings that you require as you'll be there for quite a while. Hurry up- time is ticking and there is a taxi coming for you at 5pm.
Regards,
Grisha Yeager
Fuck. It was already 3:30pm. Time to start packing.
Author's POV
Eren has the urge to grab everything he saw but knew it wouldn't be very logical. So instead he decided it would be a good idea to put everything into piles of what he needed: female clothing to leave the house in, male clothing for the rest of the time, makeup as that's not gender restrictive-is it?- the ace bandages he used to bind with and toiletries. He didn't need anything that reminded him of his house, it wasn't a home anymore. Home is place where you feel safe. This house wasn't safe for Eren.
It was about half past four when he finally finished packing. Just enough time to girl himself up for his parents. That was the most painful part of the whole process.
He cringed as he put the cheap bra that his mother had bought for him. The straps felt like they were burning red lines into his skin. Next came the lacy thong his mother also made him wear. Just another reminder that he could never be a real boy. The next two items weren't as painful to put on. Simple black skinny jeans and a sheer black top that accented his bra. He completed the look with a backwards placed snapback with the words 'homo' embroidered in black on it.
Eren grabbed his phone and the charger and walked out his room, bags behind him.
Eren's POV
Just as I reached the bottom of the stairs I could hear the taxi pulling up. That's good. No need spend time with my useless excuse for parents.
"Beth please try and fix yourself soon. I'm going to miss my little girl"
Girl. The words felt as if they were burning me. Without a second thought I flipped my mother off and left the house. I made sure to slam the door behind me.
The taxi driver gave me a funny look but proceeded to take my bags and put them in the boot. While he was doing that I climbed into the back. Hopefully this journey wouldn't be too painful. I can deal with assholes, but assholes that are driving me to the start of my new life are a whole new thing to me.