ㅤ
right. i was havin' a moment. ( he repeated, as eyes dart around. searching for any sign of life from anyone other than the man that stood before him. )
ㅤ
( it’s hard to stay mad at him for too long when he asks so genuinely. tch. *💭 )
it’s really easy to sometimes. ( chronic cuteness agreession haver. ) why would i swing back? you were having your moment.
( he lets out a huff, rolling his eyes before an amused grin pulls at his lips at jean’s reaction. )
well yes, you seemed pretty confident. fine, take your time. i’ll wait.
a
Little
right for Someone Else.
spending all your time looking into other people,
so you don't have to take a single look at yourself anymore .
am i supposed to feel honored that our resident, self-appointed
Therapist
is asking about our
resident... -resident ?
should i
( fortunately for eren, the small tug makes him follow along. arms to sides : fingers fiddling with own pockets. )
i could beat y' with my eyes closed.
hah ? as if you could be better than me. just shut up.
( he grabs jean by the sleeve, giving it a small tug to signal for him to follow before letting go and heading toward the shooting range, which isn’t too far away.
( he mocked―as the two soon arrived at the destination. reaching a hand out and up to grab the gun tossed his way. )
seriously, 𝙞’𝙢 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 ? y' have to atleast give me a minute to warm up my wrist.