Almost two weeks have past since the Scout Ball, or written in my mental scrapbook as the most perfect night of my life.

After that night , Eren and I became boyfriend and girlfriend, as well as Jean and Mikasa, and Conny and Sasha. I moved into Eren's room a couple weeks later, a double bed replacing the two beds that Armin and Eren used to sleep in. Armin took my old bedroom and was actually quite revealed, because he said that he likes to read late at night and was restricted before with Eren in the room. At first we were trying to get used of the fact that we both loved each other deeply, and would hug and kiss very awkwardly. We have gotten comfortable with our bodies now, and are alway seen attached together. 

I sit on my side of the bed, opening the latest letter from my mother. I am due to visit her tomorrow, and haven't told Eren yet...we have two weeks of holidays and I wanted to see her as soon as I could. 

"Hey, (Y/N)," I hear Eren walk into the bedroom. He sits next to me, his body lined with mine as he wraps his arm around my waist. 

"Eren," I turn to face him. He smile fills my insides with joy. "I have to leave tomorrow," I break the mood. 

His grand smile disappears from his face, as if it was never even there. "Where?" He hand creeps down my thigh.

"To my parents," I wave the letter. "It's okay, I'll only be a week..." 

"I want to come," He says, his grin returning. 

"You do?" My (E/C) eyes glow. 

"Yes...if that's okay?" He pouts. 

"Of course," I place my hand on his shoulder. 

So we pack our clothes and toiletries, and make our way to my old village. When we arrive I look up to my old house, bad and good memories flooding my mind. 

"So this is where you lived?" Eren asks, holding my hand tight. 

"Yes," I nod, and lean forward on the door and give it my signature knock. 

"(Y/N)'s here! (Y/N)'s here! Oh just a minute!" I hear my mother shout from inside. I giggle as she opens the door and chokes me in a hug. 

"(Y/N)! I've missed you so much!" Tears mist in her eyes. 

"I'm missed you too, mom," I say, tears threatening to fall from my own. 

"And who might you be, dear?" She asks, patting a hand on Eren's shoulder. 

"Eren Jaeger, Mrs. (L/N)." He straightens his back. 

"Well, you're very welcome into our humble home. You must be the one (Y/N)'s always talking about?" My mum throws her thumb in my direction.

"Mom!" I blush.

"It's true! She's been talking about you ever since she joined the cadets! Well you, and the titan shifter." 

I turn an even deeper shade of red that Eren shares on his face.

"Oh, she even drew him! I made a stuffed toy of it- the poor boy would've been embarrassed to death if he found it!"

"I saw it, Mrs. (L/N), it was very cute," Eren chuckles.

"But, I'm sure if you were a titan shifter too she'd be just as interested," My mom stutters. 

"Mom..." I start slowly. "Eren is the titan shifter. I just didn't know how you'd react if you knew I liked him," I begin our relationship with no lies. 

"You're the titan shifter?" My mom chokes, looking at Eren. My gut drops and I feel the same pain I did when I saw Eren with Mikasa. "You're a hero! An inspiration!" She hugs my boyfriend as his red face manages to smile.

"You don't think I'm a monster?" He asks. 

"Heavens no! You sealed up the Trost gate, did you not? If someone can turn into a titan and fight them, how could they be a monster?" She smiles sweetly. "Now, come inside, I've got dinner on..." She wraps an arm around us both leading us into my old house.