A soft looking fray boy. a look which easily deceived you and your heart when Sasha and Connie introduced you to the big group. He looked sweet, except when the summertime rolled around and you saw his back, covered in tattoos as he walked shirtless through the party he threw tonight.

Not being so close with either armin, mikasa or eren... you had a subtle but noticeable look in your eyes when you looked at eren. He noticed you alot of times where others mightve not been around. His eyes though always around mikasa seemed to find you in the dimmed living room where the main event of the party was held. Maybe you both knew that something about the other was, to say the least, intriguing.

Not on much circumstances he acted on it, not that he had to, but the fact that he was present but distant seemed to eat at you when you stayed up late at night.

Snapped out of your thoughts in the loud room, a not so familiar touch reached your shoulders, spinning you around quickly yet not completely carelessly. "Hello" Eren spoke with a wide grin on his face, eyes bloodshot from too much weed and liquor.