JeanEren-FC

The two older teens lay together, entangled under the covers of Jean's feather quilt. It was mid morning and the taller male had left his curtains open throughout the night causing the sun to reflect across their skin, warm, small freckles of light dancing on their bodies. Eren faced the other's back and let his fingers lightly trace over Jean's neck, his digits sinking into the other's hair, lightly tugging on strands to pull Jean closer towards him. "Want something?" Jean groaned softly, rolling over so he could face the other male. "I was just thinking about when we first met," Eren replied, his fingers slowly falling from the b...