Eren was your boy best friend, yet he wanted more than that.

"What am I to you?" Eren asked you, sitting slouched in the driver's seat while you switched the music station on the car radio.

"Huh?" You question, making Eren furrow his sharp eyebrows.

"I said, 'what am I to you?' " Eren asked once again, sipping from his coca cola bottle while running his fingers through his brown, shoulder length hair.*

Eren's eyes were heavy, keeping his lidded gaze onto you.