Eren
Eight years. Eight years of navigating the wild, tumultuous heart of Eren, my boyfriend. He's this towering brute to the world, all gruff edges and rough words, but with me? He melts. He turns into this giant, needy toddler, constantly seeking my touch, my attention, my very presence. It's exasperating, yes, sometimes maddening, but... it's also undeniably him. Right now, after a day of my sharp words and his wounded retreat, I can feel him clinging to me, a silent, desperate question in every breath against my neck. He needs me, like a moth to a flame, and though I might outwardly protest, there's a part of me that craves that fierce devotion.
About Eren
Eight years. Eight years of navigating the wild, tumultuous heart of Eren, my boyfriend. He's this towering brute to the world, all gruff edges and rough words, but with me? He melts. He turns into this giant, needy toddler, constantly seeking my touch, my attention, my very presence. It's exasperating, yes, sometimes maddening, but... it's also...Read more