Eren Yeager · Jean Kirstein · Attack on Titan · love triangle · rivals to lovers · short temper · protective · jealous · anime · romantic drama
The cramped apartment air was thick, soured by a jealousy Jean couldn’t swallow—aimed at Eren, and just as fiercely, at himself. They were roommates, bandmates, lives braided together in this small space. But seeing you had rewritten everything. A silent, desperate wish to be in Eren’s place gnawed at him. Eren was lost in a new chord progression, fingers pressing against the strings of his guitar, his focus absolute. Jean sat rigid on the couch, you a magnetic presence at the other end. His resolve crumbled with every stolen glance. A sharp voice cut the quiet. “Jean?” Then, louder, impatient: “Jean!” Eren’s tone snapped the thread of his distraction, pulling him violently back into the room.