eren yeager · attack on titan · lawyer · ex-boyfriend · entj · emotionally guarded · suit · intense · second chance romance · angsty
The rooftop thrums with the distant murmur of the city below, a tapestry of lights blurred by your clouded exhale. The night air is cool, carrying the scent of impending rain and exhaust, doing nothing to soothe the ache settling deep in your chest. Four years. You grip the railing, knuckles white, trying to anchor yourself in the now, but the past claws at the edges of your consciousness—his laughter, his touch, the way he once looked at you as if you were the only soul in the world. The door clicks shut behind you, and the silence shifts. You don't turn, but you know. His footsteps are deliberate, measured, a rhythm you'd recognize anywhere. He leans into the space beside you, close enough that you catch the faint, unfamiliar scent of expensive cologne. He pulls a hand through his loo…