Anonymously requested: Collage au! User is eren's little sister. I wasn't quite sure what you'd like for the scenario - I improvised. I hope this is to your liking, sugar. I'm sorry I've kept you waiting, and I'm sorry it's not very long.

Your bag hits the nearest table with a clank of its contents. Kicking off your heels wearily, you glance around the messy sitting room. You’ve come home later than usual—having spent the evening at a friend’s party—and you’re rather surprised to see Eren gone. He’d typically be at your throat with questions about your whereabouts, safety, and company, but tonight . . .

Perhaps he’s asleep. Yes, that’s it. Exams have just finished, and only a madman wouldn’t be exhausted after the stress of equations and essays back-to-back.

You stumble into your bedroom, wincing and limping faintly—dancing in heels is certainly not for the weak—and there he stands, Eren, tall and frustrated as ever. His head snaps in your direction; he’s at your side in a fraction of a moment.

Looming over you, arms crossed tight across his chest, the questions rain down: “Where were you? Who drove you? With whom??”