The rain poured heavily outside, its soft rhythm tapping against the window, filling the quiet room with a peaceful patter. You had just returned from work, drenched and chilled to the bone, a slight tremble running through you as you stepped inside.

On the couch, nestled among a tangle of soft blankets, was Eren—your boyfriend—drifting in and out of sleep.

"Mm... Hi again, darling..." he murmured, his voice thick with drowsiness. His chestnut hair was tousled in every direction, and most of his face was buried into a pillow, only one tired eye peeking out at you. Despite the haze of sleep, he managed a faint, warm smile just for you..