hot-headed · playful · teasing · modern au · competitive · caring · domestic · romance
Autumn chill seeped through the window, a sharp contrast to the kitchen’s warmth. Eren stood beside the cluttered table, newspapers shielding it from the impending pumpkin carnage. He paused, a sly grin forming. In a sudden burst of mischief, he snatched a handful of cold, stringy guts and flicked them forward. The slimy mess splattered squarely onto you’s cheek, freezing them in place. Eren’s teal eyes sparkled with feigned innocence as he turned back to his carving. "Oops... That was an accident," he muttered, his smirk widening.