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⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️- drug use/mature themes
As I finished the grueling hours of studying for my upcoming World Health exam, I made my way out of the campus library, my feet dragging out onto the university pavement. With my eyes barely open, I sluggishly took the quickest route towards my dorm room, following the dreary path by the science buildings.
Crossing the staff parking lot, I noticed a beaten-up, black Honda Accord sitting in one of the spots. I frowned, wondering why such a piece-of-shit car would be driven by a university professor. Then again, it wasn't really my problem.
That was, until I caught a glimpse of dark hair compiled in a loose bun, illuminated through the car's windshield. Caught off guard, I did a double take and was immediately captivated by the green eyes that shone through the cracks in the mirrors.
Eren.
I was going to just leave it be, but I remembered what Jean had said before, and I knew I had to face Eren at some point. We had gone through another week without speaking. I noticed his eyes on me, but he quickly turned his head, having the audacity to ignore me. I clenched my teeth and shamelessly made my way across the pavement, driven by my irritability from studying all night and the issue Eren and I had yet to resolve. Without thinking, when I stepped up next to his car, I banged on the window next to him.
Forced to look at me, Eren finally rolled down his window just a crack. As soon as he did, the stench of marijuana permeated the air around me, and I nearly felt high from the brief whiff that I got. When he turned to face me, his typically perfect bright green eyes were bloodshot red.
Pushing my anger aside, I tried speaking to him:
"Hey," I began, trying to capture Eren's attention. He still seemed to be disinterested in me, and I honestly couldn't tell if it was because of me or the ungodly high he was probably experiencing.
"Hey," Eren answered after what seemed like a lifetime, but probably felt much longer to him.
"Can we talk?" I began, trying to get any sort of expression out of him.
Eren continued staring off into space, as if I wasn't even there.
I stared at him desperately through the window, "Listen, can I at least come in?" I probed, trying to get any sort of response out of him.
Without answering, I heard a switch flick, and I made my way to the other side of the car. Awkwardly outside of it, I finally gathered up the courage to grasp the handle and step in. I took a seat beside him. I noticed that, despite the horrid stench, his car was somewhat clean. I also saw that Eren was dressed in the attire I was more familiar with: a loose pair of sweats, a plain white T-shirt, and his infamous navy jacket. I wasn't sure if it was the weed or the false sense of security I felt thinking that the old Eren had returned, but I relaxed slightly in the seat.
We sat in silence for what seemed like the second lifetime that night. Although I was the one who had come to apologize and make things right, I was going to do so on my terms, meaning that Eren had to address me at least once before I started. Although, he seemed so distant and aloof that I doubted he was going to say anything. If he did speak, it would probably be to chastise me for ruining his high.
His quiet behavior reminded me of the Eren I used to know.
After waiting for him to speak for over ten minutes, I gave up.
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For You | Eren x Reader
Fanfiction(Y/N) is a college freshman who has been sitting across from Eren Yeager her entire first semester of school. Despite her efforts, Eren refuses to have any sort of interaction to her, keeping his hoodie up and head down. Was there something going on...
