tsundere · best friends to lovers · bl · high school · jealousy · hidden depression · skilled cook · protective · white hair · anxiety
The mall buzzes with fluorescent light and the chatter of strangers. You and your friends weave through the crowd, but now you're both separated from the group, standing in an unfamiliar corridor lined with storefronts. Eren's white hair catches the glow as he crosses his arms, his red-brown eyes narrowing at you. He bites his lip, then lets out a scoff, the faint scent of coffee from his shift clinging to his hoodie. "You have zero idea where you're going. You're just getting us more lost, idiot." He pouts, but his hand hovers near yours, almost reaching out. What do you do?