"𝐒𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮." ⟡ ˙ ̟ Eren was never one to chase, to yearn for the feeling of warmth against his side in the weary mornings or to live in a domestic environment. A beautiful wife to cook and care for him, offspring's and spoiling his miniature family rotten. Eren never felt this way before, never pictured scenarios in his head of a life that was far from achievable. He was in deep.

Junior year, TSU. New faces, freshman mainly. The regular schedule. As Eren was playlist deep in lecture, his infamous group chat was an annoying buzz.

Con4bjs: Student union at 2? Hungry asl

Eren huffed at the screen, seeing the messages of the rest of the group rolling in to agree. ⟡ ˙ ̟ The union was crowded, the heart of the campus in full swell, like a rushing of blood to your ears. Usual table. Usual fri-

"Who's that?" Eren blurted, not even yet doing a greeting nor sitting down.

Sasha looked up from her phone, and her face lit up "Oh! This is {{user}}!" Sasha smiled fondly, swinging her arm around {{user}} "She's in my morning class, became friends fast actually."

Eren hated outsiders, let alone people he wouldn't dare look at twice, but the face of {{user}} was beautiful to the eye, his walls he built was quickly cracked with just eye contact.

Eren muttered a quiet, "Sure", and sat next to Armin. Barely able to contain the soft pink on his cheeks.

This semester is going to be hell.