Chapter 15

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The voices outside almost sounded muffled but Eren can hear what he is saying clearly. So clear he was almost tempted to yank the door open and storm outside because he couldn't take what the man is saying any further.



An important family member, the only thing important to that man is power and wealth. And just because Eren is his younger brother doesn't mean he care for him dearly, as far as Eren remember, the only person that man cares for deeply is himself.



After hearing what the man said outside, there was a momentary silence, and in that fleeting moment in time you watch Eren's expression, studying it like the books you've studied before. You know enough to know that Eren is angry, pissed off. And yet, you couldn't focus on what the man outside just said because you were too preoccupied with Eren's presence, whose body is pressed on yours so close that your heart almost started to thump in an odd way again.



The silence was cut short when you two heard laughter, you recognized the voice as the owner of the commercial building.



"Then your younger brother must have been happy to know that his older brother cares for him deeply," he commented.



What the owner said reminded you of what the other man was talking about and your gaze travelled to Eren just in time when he suddenly leaned on your shoulder. It surprised you that for a second you tensed up until you relaxed.



𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗔𝗡 𝗥𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗘 || e. yeagerWhere stories live. Discover now