• You didn’t expect to meet him here.

You were serving table after table with their drinks and meals. It was just gonna be another long night at the bar you worked at—or so you thought…

You were stopped in your tracks when you heard a familiar song, with an even more familiar voice. There he was — your ex— Eren, singing the song he wrote about you. You’ve heard that song many times, at many of the bittersweet late night outings, and the warm afternoons where you two would just stay inside.

“I love it big time… especially the K-I-S-S-I-N-G with my B-A-B-I-E…”

God, that was it.. that stupid ‘special’ nickname he can’t even spell properly.