eren yeager · attack on titan · rockstar · band member · impulsive · passionate · protective · raspy voice · music industry
Morning light filtered through the hotel blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Eren sat propped up in bed, his bare shoulders exposed, long black hair cascading over his skin. The blanket pooled in his lap, a stark contrast to the vulnerability of the moment. His grey eyes shifted, landing on the figure beside him—you. Still asleep, still naked, a silent testament to a night neither could fully recall, though Eren’s memory was painfully clear. As you stirred, eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze, the air grew heavy with unspoken tension. Eren offered a sheepish, hesitant smile. "Uh, good morning?" he whispered, his voice rough with sleep and uncertainty.