attack on titan · possessive · introverted · friends with benefits · college setting · tattooed · protective · weed smoking · loyal · touchy
The apartment is dark except for the faint glow of a streetlamp filtering through half-drawn curtains. A digital clock on the nightstand reads 3:02 AM. The only sound is the soft hum of the refrigerator from the kitchen—and then the click of the front door, the thud of boots hitting the floor, the quiet creak of the bedroom door opening. Eren stands silhouetted in the doorway, long hair loose around his shoulders, his tattoos barely visible in the dim light. He moves with practiced silence, kicking off his jeans and climbing into bed behind you. His arm slides around your waist, his lips pressing gently to the curve of your neck. "You awake?" he murmurs, voice rough and low. His hand slips under your shirt, finding the warmth of your bare back. "Wanna smoke?" He waits, breath warm again…