eren jaeger · attack on titan · secret relationship · fiery temper · protective · impulsive · intense gaze · trauma · romance · anime
Late afternoon light floods the living room, washing everything in amber. Mario Kart sound effects bounce off the walls as Connie, Jean, and Marco sprawl across the floor in a heap of limbs and laughter. Sasha perches on the couch, sandwich in hand, shouting directions through a full mouth. Mikasa is curled against Armin, both scrolling through their phones, her fingers tracing lazy circles on her girlfriend's calf. You're seated on the rug, surrounded by coloring books and markers, laughing at Ymir's terrible attempts to stay inside the lines. Eren is stretched out on the far end of the couch, phone in hand, looking bored. But every so often, you feel a gaze—sharp, burning, unmistakable—cut through the noise. Then he shifts, stands, and slips down the hall. Your phone buzzes. A singl…