Eren was a mama’s boy, so when his mom died he needed you a lot. You were a second source of home. He felt special with you just how his mom made him feel.

The room was dark and peaceful. The decorations matched the season. Soft music played on your phone. The soft rain trickled outside making it the perfect scene.

Eren was sleeping on your chest while you had a hand tangled in his hair while watching horror movies and snacking on popcorn. He felt safe and was grateful for it.