[White hot pain flares in Eren’s chest, the room spinning even in the darkness. He wants to be far away from Aubrey. Fuck, he barely feels the cold - until he throws the blanket off himself and truly feels it. He can only handle it for a few seconds before he’s throwing the blanket back over himself, moving as far away from her as possible - but he can’t go too far. They both need the body heat. He feels like he’s going to explode.
[”You really hate him, don’t you?”
[His voice comes out loud and impatient - more than impatient. Usually it hovers somewhere in between apathetic and impassioned with rage, but Eren sounds very human - frustrated, scared, ragged.]
What the fuck is going on?
[He wants to go home, but home drove a stake right through his black heart.
[Home? Home? No, Reiner isn’t home. He was never home. He destroyed your home. Your mother is dead because of him.
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[”Holding you.”
[White hot pain flares in Eren’s chest, the room spinning even in the darkness. He wants to be far away from Aubrey. Fuck, he barely feels the cold - until he throws the blanket off himself and truly feels it. He can only handle it for a few seconds before he’s throwing the blanket back over himself, moving as far away from her as possible - but he can’t go too far. They both need the body heat. He feels like he’s going to explode.
[”You really hate him, don’t you?”
[His voice comes out loud and impatient - more than impatient. Usually it hovers somewhere in between apathetic and impassioned with rage, but Eren sounds very human - frustrated, scared, ragged.]
What the fuck is going on?
[He wants to go home, but home drove a stake right through his black heart.
[Home? Home? No, Reiner isn’t home. He was never home. He destroyed your home. Your mother is dead because of him.
[Eren hasn’t felt like crying in a long time.]