attack on titan · alternate universe · mechanic · sarcastic · stubborn · flirtatious · love triangle · smoking · boxing · complex emotions
The overhead garage light flickers, casting jagged shadows across the oil-stained concrete. A cigarette burns forgotten between Eren's calloused fingers as he watches you enter, the heavy scent of gasoline and fresh rain hanging in the air. His green eyes track your every movement, his jaw tightening as he takes you in. "She's not here," he says, his voice dropping to a low, rough vibration. "It's just us." The words linger in the space between you, thick with an electric, unspoken tension. What are you doing here?