Levi's POV:

My shoulder feels heavy and I look over to see Eren sleeping on it.

I sigh and continue driving.

The cold night turned out to be pretty nice.

My black car drove through the somewhat light night.

Pulling into my driveway I sigh.

"How am I supposed to move without waking him up?" I mutter.

I decide to chance it and walk over to the passenger side and carry him inside.

Walking slowly to his room, struggling since he is tall and heavy.

I place him on his bed and grab a blanket and lay it over his body.

"Night Eren." 

Eren's POV:

I feel a bed underneath me, "Where am I?"

I open my eyes and look around.

Then I remember what happened yesterday.

Stepping out of the bed onto the soft carpet, I slowly make my way into the living room.

"Morning Eren." Levi says, barely looking up from his book.

"Morning Levi."

"How did you sleep?" He asks.

"Fine. The bed is comfortable. Better than the one at the orphanage." I reply.

I look around the room observing.

Bookcases filled, coffee table covered in papers, two couches, curved flatscreen TV.

Not to mention the whole place is exceptionally clean.

"So what do you want to do today? He asks.

I shrug, "Nothing."

He laughs, "Sounds good."