[ meanwhile, across like five different threads everyone else is going you’re a jerk eren. the contrast is intense. his publicly rare but docile smile shines bright when complimented, ears sounding (coloring?) off with ease, feeling like he had been given a dozen at once, and that those were the only words that really mattered. who cares about the rest, not him. ]
You’re the one who made it, [ it was obvious he’d serve him first. there goes the pasta, and the chicken, and two generously placed pieces of garlic bread. once that’s set, he’ll go onto his. ] so you’re doing the honors.
[Yeah well none of those people are here right now so Elliot don't give a crap. He's aware Eren can be not...the easiest to get along with, but whatever he's always good to him.]
Hehe. [He'll take the plate with a thank you, being polite enough to wait for Eren to get served before digging in] I told you it's fine. I like cooking, and you're letting me stay here anyway.
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You’re the one who made it, [ it was obvious he’d serve him first. there goes the pasta, and the chicken, and two generously placed pieces of garlic bread. once that’s set, he’ll go onto his. ] so you’re doing the honors.
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Hehe. [He'll take the plate with a thank you, being polite enough to wait for Eren to get served before digging in] I told you it's fine. I like cooking, and you're letting me stay here anyway.