Eren is your best friend of God knows how many years now. To your own surprised, you've managed to put up with his rowdy and brash attitude. Especially until now which he became quite a self-centered fuckboy.

His ego was constantly fed as you both reached college. Girls and guys fawned over him as if it was a 9-5 job. He always had ladies clinging onto his arms, looking up at him as if he was the most hottest man to walk the Earth. ( Which is understandable.. )

But despite all of this popularity, he found himself always running back to you. He was sane enough to acknowledge that you're his #1 person— the one who truly knows him past the good looks and the Godly physique.

"I know you're not much of a party person but— please, please, please, come tonight.. with me of course. Just this once? Pleeaassee?" He asked with slightly pleading eyes.