My lovely hybrid (Ereri/Riren)

Chapter one

Eren's p.o.v

"Bye Eren" Armin waved as Mikasa did as well, when we parted ways to go to our homes. I wave back at them and bid my goodbye also. Today was sure a tiering day. Again with the shitty paperwork I had to fulfill. I am not really in a good mood now, since Hanji gave me a big freaking pile of paperwork to organize for Erwin (my boss). It was really really exhausting.

Anyway, to top everything and make it worse, it was pouring today. It's windy and even I struggled to walk home. That's another problem why I hate to walk to my house. Even if I took the train, I had to walk from the station back home. Maybe when I arrive, I'll warm up the apartment, make a hot chocolate and watch a movie or something. It's really cold out here, I know I'll get a flu when I enter my house. And I am ready for one hell of a weekend now. Finally, the weekend has come, so I can finally rest. 2 days without work. I'm looking forward to this.

What snapped me out of zoning out, was when I took a turn and saw this three year old boy in the bushes, sleeping. Gosh! Is he alright? I panic as I speed walk to him and look down at him. He isn't breathing... Is he dead? Oh god. I couldn't help it, but take the little body in my arms. I can't done anything, but take him with me. I'm scared, that he's not breathing... Maybe he was, but I didn't see it. But why would he be sleeping in the bushes at a time like this? I wrap his little body with my large scarf, trying my best to warm him and maybe dry him also.i run back home, trying my best not to slip and fall with the boy in my arm.

When I arrived home, I opened the door fast and slammed it shut, locking it, as I take off my shoes, coat and dry my umbrella. I heard my little puppy Ava bark, as she ran up to me. "Sorry, little girl. I'm a little bit busy now" she stared up at the boy in my arms and her tail stopped waggling. She whimpered and I sigh. She doesn't like strangers.

I take the little boy inside to my bathroom. He was soaking, so... What should I do? Dry him up? Or bathe him instead? When I saw the little mud drops on his clothes and scars on little arms and legs, I considered he'll take a shower.

I fill in the bathtub with water, as I pull my sleeves up and put some soap, so he can have a bubble bath. Slowly, I take off his clothes and put him in the water. I scrub his head and bring a bucket to wash the shampoo off. His hair is so soft and his cheeks are pink, so he's alive! A dead person can't be that beautiful still. Yeah, I can't deny that he's cute. He's definitely cute. But, I was scared he wasn't awake. Maybe he fainted? Might be... But when people faint, don't they still breathe?

I shake my head, pushing these thoughts away, as I focus more on bathing the little boy. After I washed the boy, I dry him up and wrap a towel around him, as I walk to my closet, try to search for clothes, since his clothes are dirty, even patched and there were little cuts in them. I take a t-shirt that was little on me and dress him up in it. It was big, still. It reached his ankles... I search for an underwear and see a little one.. Where did that come from? Maybe from the washing? Good that I kept it, then. I put it on him and take some socks and put it on him and also a little hoodie to warm up his head.

Done, he's clean! I put him on my bed and watch him for awhile. He wasn't moving, nor is his chest rising and falling, for any breathing motion. "Hey" I call and poke his cheek. Nothing happened. I repeated it several times, but he didn't budge. His eyes were still closed, not even a single muscle moving. I wonder what's wrong with him?

"Hey!" I call this time louder, but again, nothing. I sigh, as I go to warm the apartment and make a hot chocolate for me. I am already tiered and I guess this boy won't wake up any sooner. I wonder what's his name? As I walk back up to my room, I decide to watch a movie there, instead of the living room. I pull the covers up to the boy's chin and lay on the bed, my back resting on the hardboard. Ava came in and started playing with a ball, as she ran after it.

Opening Netflix, I click on a random movie and start watching it, while sipping on my hot chocolate, enjoying the warmth I was swarmed in.

I yawned and opened my laptop in the middle of the movie and started playing some random games. Yes, I am a young adult playing games, gotta problem? I felt a little shuffle beside me and I dart my eyes quickly at the little boy. Pulling down the covers to see if he's breathing, I don't see anything. So, I was imagining? I raise a brow at the situation, but then there was another shuffle. I look around. Is it Ava?

I look back at the boy and pull him in my arms. If he shuffles again, I'll feel it against my body. I look down at the boy's pale face, as his eye twitched. I jumped in shock, almost throwing him across the room. God, I was about to have a heart attack. I smile a little when his arm moves a little. I take his little hand in my fingers and stay silent for a while. His hand was cold, maybe from how he was left out in the rain.

I look at his face again and decide to speak. "You don't have to be afraid of me. It's ok if you move" I said and then another twitch came from his feet. His eyes were still closed, but his neck moved a little, making his face tilt to look directly at me. I raise a brow again, but this time I chuckle. He might be fooling around with me. "You're cute, you know?" I said and that's when I felt little fingers wrap around my pointer finger and his eyes open. They were... Beautiful. Steel grey eyes, that shone brightly.

I was gaping at the boy, as he rubbed his left eyes with his left fist, as his other hand was till holding my finger. Ava barked and she jumped on my bed. I smile at her as she stared at the little boy curiously. He was really cute. "Mm" he murmured and then his eyes were staring at me. "Mommy?" He spoke out and I blush. Shit, did I steal a child from his mother? Oh no, I committed a crime? His hands reached out to me and I gulp, but make him stand on my lap, so I can hold him. "Mommy" he said cutely, his eyes shining brightly and I blush again. God, why is he so cute?

"Um, mommy...?" I asked myself and the little boy held my cheeks in his little hands, as he started playing with them and making gurgled voices. "Hot" he spoke and again, I felt my cheeks heat. Is he referring to my cheeks or myself? How could a child flirt with an adult? I don't know. Maybe he's talking about my cheeks. Ava barked again, but this time, she got of the bed and ran off outside the room. I sigh. She might be hungry. I look back at he boy and see him staring at me in awe.

"Yeah, they are" I said and then he smiled, giggling. Fuck....... I am dying....

SAVE ME!

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A/N:
Hello guys!
I just wanted to explain something quickly, so no one gets confused.

A hybrid is not a robot nor are they human. They're just.... hybrids. And just to tell you, this is not my idea. It's from the anime Hybrid Child and it belongs to Shungiku Nakamura! I just wanted to write this story in Ereri/Riren form, because I really enjoyed the anime. And yes, it's yaoi. And if you want to understand my fanfic more, go watch it NOW! Because I know you'll enjoy it!

So this is basically how it is. I hope you understand me now. It's not my official work, it's just from the anime Hybrid Child.

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Thank you for understanding!
~Mirai