Ash-boss
Stories about Eren

"What have I done?!" another figure Eren was lying on his bed in a bit of frustration.

For the first time he was really upset after knowing the truth that he did not expect at all. Where in the shadow of memory Laras left behind is the meeting of the figure of himself on the first day he chose to blend in with humans.

It was no coincidence that he had to meet Laras with all the stupidity that Laras displayed in front of him. It is not a coincidence also why Laras can see his figure since the beginning they met each other face to face. All of them have an attachment and connection to the destiny of whoever guards the dark valley named the gray valley.

Eren rolled over on his bed. As soon as he turned to face the part where Laras had been lying soundly, Eren stopped all his rage. He could again see the shadow of how Laras was sleeping beside him. Letting the shadow continue to accompany his heart and mind which slowly began to close his eyes with a calming sense.

"Quite you feel calm when you're with me." The smile rippled. Just showing a small lips that speak happily and then smile with sweetness.

"Who?!" Eren was shocked from his sleep.

The alarm clock on the side of the desk shows at 03:00. It is too early for humans to wake up and move at such hours. So Eren chose to lie back on his back facing the ceiling of his room which depicted abstractly the shadow of two pairs of humans who were sleeping beautifully just like when he slept in the same bed with Barrels.

"Stupid!" Eren rubbed his face. Closing that face with his palm then smiling behind it.

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Elsewhere, in the girl's room. Laras had just woken up to dream of falling into a very dark and steep ravine. When he fell, he could see some strands of red thread that fell along with him and was followed by a hand that tried to reach and pull the girl's body.

Barrel rubbed the back of his neck. It's been a week that Laras dreamed of strange things. Including when Laras felt that he had been taken away to the world of death by another figure Eren. But it turned out that it was just a dream that haunted him.

Even so, Laras was still curious about what happened to him when he ended up in the same bed as Eren.

"Yetoooooo!" The barrel buried his head on the pillow in front of him. His mind is mixed. Sometimes he is positive and clear-headed. But sometimes bad thoughts come to her mind.

"I won't do anything like what you have in mind!"

Eren's sentence was again ringing in Laras' ear. Make the girl's face red. Increasingly thinking and remembering how Eren's face when saying it to him, made Laras react erratically. He patted both of his cheeks quite hard.

"Conscious Baras!" laras said as he patted his cheek once more. "He's not like you! She's...."

Laras hung his sentence. While patting his cheek hard enough at the last moment, Laras recalled the shadow of how he had first met the young man. The descent road that became the only road near the house of Tito's grandfather who went straight to the main road leading to his school. The throttling where he saw the figure of Eren reprimanding his actions. The figure of a cloaked guard that was quite creepy behind the young man's back. Then a kiss that Laras got from the young man named Eren was in the same third of the way.

The Baras Eyes. His heart was speeding. He felt something strange creeping through his body with a shadow of his memory.

"Did it all happen?" mumbled Laras did not believe but could feel something pleasant until it made his stomach slightly wrapped around the pain.

"What makes you so capricious in an instant?!"

From the top of the study table Laras, sat another figure Eren. Eren's other figure, which was only a translucent shadow, was unable to resist his desire that morning not to see how Laras was. In just the blink of an eye, the figure had already quietly noticed how the moment Laras started to awaken from his dream. Looking at every expression the girl showed, then enjoying all of it in her morning silence.

Laras glanced at his alarm clock. There was still another half an hour before he started doing his activities in the morning. Delivering milk and newspapers to its customers in its residential complex.

Laras walked towards the terrace, and the translucent shadow of another figure Eren was already sitting in front of the terrace casually. Seeing how Laras prepared himself to prepare to deliver newspapers and milk in the neighborhood of his housing complex.

The view of the translucent shadow of another figure Eren was fixed on the same thing. The occupants of the room next to the room building owned by Laras. The whereabouts of Laras' grandfather and grandmother became mysterious.

"Maybe because of age..."

The murmur of Laras made a translucent shadow of another figure Eren undo his intention to find out into the room. He averted his gaze and preferred to follow how Laras started his morning once more.

Opening the gate and preparing to pedal his bike, Laras headed for the Elite housing complex first. Along the way he occasionally confirmed the position of his hat which was almost blown by the wind because of the speed of his bicycle.

Already some houses that Laras visit and there are some houses that Baras only need to put the newspaper and milk on the reception box that has been provided by the homeowner.

And at every turn or in every house that Laras visited, the shadow of the other figure Eren had floated and noticed how the girl was doing her morning activities. The pace of the bike was certain, and the translucent shadow of another figure Eren memorized correctly with the direction of the speed of the girl's bike. The figure instantly disappeared as soon as the barrel passed the turn to head for the last house.

Ckii!

Baras braked his bike in shock. He saw clearly the figure of Eren standing in front of the gate and greeted Laras casually.

"On time" said Eren. He walked two steps and took a newspaper roll and two boxes of milk for himself.

"Do you always do this?" Baras stared in annoyance.

Eren has made Laras shocked by suddenly appearing in front of the fence of his house.

"Only occasionally." Eren placed a box of milk he took on Laras' cheek. "Still warm, drink. This time, don't reject it." added Eren patting the girl's head from behind his hat.

The hat was given in exchange for the hat Laras who was blown by the wind towards the ravine near the hill behind the school.

Laras. The shadow of how he foolishly chased after his black hat that flew to the side of the ravine near the back hill of the schoolyard, presented itself. Recalling the shadow, Laras turned to look at Eren who was gulping down his milk.

The shadow of the part of the young man who hollered and helped Laras from the foolish act of chasing his hat that fell into the abyss, the, carrying Laras to continue not releasing the figure of the young man who is now opening the milk box that the young man gave to him.

"Drink before it gets cold.!" // "In exchange for your lost hat!"

Both voices are exactly the same. Eren offers to drink the milk he opens and the voice of the young man who gives him the hat he wears today.

Both voices are from the same person. Inner Barrel. Laras looked more and more at the young man before him.

Eren who is now leaning on the fence frame with his all-white clothes. His figure immediately seized the mind of Laras will shadow the memory that appears one after another will figure the young man.

"Who are you really?!" those words came out of Laras' mouth without him noticing.

And that question made Eren inevitably look back at him coldly.

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