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eren's bathroom  •  shower .

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eren stood tall while in the shower.
large, veiny hands sat in his head as
his fingers worked in his hair soap to wash his soft and luscious hair.

he sighed with relaxation loudly, the warm water gliding down his ripped body with ease, streams of water sliding in to out of the creases of his chiseled abs and pecs, his long pretty eyelashes slightly dripping with water as the shower head hit right in his face, cleansing him and his whole body.

the bathroom quickly became steamy, heated fog coating the mirror, window, and shower doors. the smell of his real sexy and attractive scented soap filled the air as he washed his whole body about three times. something his mother taught him, which became a habit through life.

at this point, his shower was coming to an end. eren didn't even realize how long he just stood in there, only bathing himself as his thoughts ran wild. he had to much on his mind, and it really was fucking with him bad.. his feelings, that is.

minutes later he had turned the nozzle off and glided the shower doors open with force, stepping out as his feet sung into the soft carpet that complimented the theme of the bathroom, but was also a shower mat.

he grabbed his red towel, loosely wrapping it around his waist, wrapping another towel around his head to help dry his dripping wet hair, in which that was something [ y/n ] taught him earlier in their friendship..

he opened his bathroom door to let the heated fog and humidity out, allowing his mirror to clear up. soon after, he brushed his teeth as he roughly moved the towel around to help speed up the process of him drying his hair.

once done with everything, his dampened hair laid against his broad shoulders real softly, eren lazily using his doubled sided brush and comb to help untangle the mess upon his head.

with his red towel loosely wrapped around his waist, he went back to his bedroom door, knowing armin wasn't there but still checking it to see if it was locked, to which it was. privacy is what he needed at this specific moment. he made sure of turning off his bedroom lights and only keeping on the space light that spun around his ceiling and wall with beauty.

next, he trailed himself to his large three tall, model like mirrors in the corner of his large room, reaching out for the translucent knob that was barely noticeable to anyone just glancing at the mirror. once eren wrapped his large hand around it, he twisted and pulled it open.

the very very cold air brushed against eren's exposed upper body, causing him to slightly shiver.

"haven't been in here in so damn long.. no wonder why it's so cold." he muttered.

swaying his arm to the side, sliding his finger upwards on some type of switch, the light came on to reveal the decently sized room that was tucked away from the rest of eren's bedroom.

last time he was in here, he had the lights on a deep purple, so he grabbed the remote and turned it to the normal light color that took place around the house.

he walked deeper into his sexily decorated room, closing the door behind him as he also turned the smaller knob to lock that as well. a very small smirk came on his face as he reminisced his moments in this very room, his fingers reaching over to a switch that activated this led light upon the wall. custom made for eren.

also from last time, the color was on a deep purple too. the sign read.. jaeflimz.

the font was cursive, very pleasing to the eye as the name complimented everything too. not only that, but the name was very special to eren.. custom made too.

he figured maybe tonight.. he can tend to some business.. his business. it's been collecting dust for a little while, because he's left it untouched. never making time for it like he used to.

and who knows, maybe by the end of it.. he would feel mentally better.

sighing gently, he took the upper half of his hair and planned on putting it in a messy bun, the other half laying against his shoulders with few baby hairs brushing against his forehead.

as he messed with his hair, a scrunchie held between his upper and lower rows of pearly whites, he approached the other side of the room, hand reaching out to open something.

and that something was the large window that was right beside his desk which was accompanied by three large monitors. and in-front those monitors was his tall, black and grey themed "gaming" chair.

once he got the amount of hair he wanted, he took his scrunchie and like said before, putting his hair in the messy bun, arms and even his muscular back slightly flexing with each movement.

while doing so, he looked out the window, slowly leading himself into a day dream while admiring the view in front him. all the different buildings, some lights being on, others being off. but the one light he would mainly pay attention to.. or rather glance at the most was a window that he found really familiar.

it was in the complex building of apartments next door. it was dark, meaning no one was home or the
lights were just off but.. something
about just drew his attention to it
much more than the others. and the
only word that came to mind was that
this window.. or the room belonging to that window was just familiar.. as if he's been in it before. but at the moment, he couldn't put his finger on it to actually determine an answer to such.

he doubt it belonged to [ y/n ] though. all those apartments and that specific one would belong to [ y/n ] as her bedroom? nah, the chances were slim to none. he wasn't even sure why he would put that idea in his own head. he's just been thinking of her more than normal lately.

but it didn't matter, because whoever it was, wasn't home. with eren's curtains slightly open, he left it alone and walked away, pulling his roller chair out and plopping himself into it.

eren laid his head back against the pillow of the chair, his muscular arms resting on the supportive and soft armrest as his chest raised up and down, matching his breathing pattern. his adrenaline slowly pacing faster as it always does when he knows he's about to.. handle his business.

no matter how he's feeling, it's just an bodily habit ever since he's started.

leaning forward to turn on his p.c., seconds later his monitors turned on, his wallpaper lighting up his face as he got his phone, unlocking it and opening a certain app.

taking a few minutes to look over everything and notice his thousands stacked on more thousands and thousands of notifications, it made a smirk grow upon his face. the attention was an ego booster, and he needed that, especially with the place he's at mentally at the moment.

still with his red towel on, manspreading in his chair and about to set everything up, he sent a small message out, finally after a long time of his small hiatus. and that message was..

( ☆  •  ★ ) ━━━━   𝟭𝟮𝟪𝟧 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌  🎥 .

—   whoa.. yall  think  eren
      bouta  get  wicked  up in
      hea' or nahh  🫣.

- 𝗕𝗔𝗞𝗨𝖡𝖠𝖡𝖤𝖲 ™

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