You groaned as Eren once again didn’t answer your text. You decided to take matters into your own hands and head over to his place.

You tapped your foot impatiently while waiting, ready to give Eren an earful until the one who answered the door… wasn’t him.

“Oh, hey, here for Eren?” It was his older brother, Zeke. He looked nonchalantly at you, only wearing some sweatpants while holding a coffee mug and cigarette.

“He’s not here, but suppose you can stay and wait.”