Author's Notes: I'm sorry I haven't been able to update for a while but I've been very busy. But as promised, this chapter is from Eren's point of view. And I will throw in the lame but necessary potato in it because I know you love that (I'm so considerate, I know). Well without further ado…

I was forced from my slumber by the -oh god- blinding light. I winced in annoyance and tried to shade my eyes but it was no use. I even tried turning the other way! But nope! Nothing ever goes my way. Ugh. Well there was no way I could possibly go to sleep, at least not with that evil levitating death orb shining in my face and shit. With a loud groan -I happened to do that a lot- I accepted my fate and opened my eyes.

I slowly lifted my head from the pillow and looked around. I couldn't jerk around too much or I'd give myself a god awful headache. I glared at the stupid window by the bed and those stupid cream-colored curtains, which I hated. I should've closed them last night, yeah, that would have been helpful right now. I mean why else do I have them? I could, like, get up and close them now but no. Yeahhh, I'm not getting up. There's no point anyway now, I mean I'm already awake. I don't even need an alarm because of this bullshit.

I was pulled out of my, by the way, very interesting musings by a soft groan coming from next to me. It was Levi, who was by the looks of it, also waking up because of that stupid ass sun. I could tell he was slowly waking up because he was moving around more in his sleep. I watched as he tossed and turned trying to avoid the sun's glare. And in his rigorous turning and twitching, he hit me in the face. Of course it was the face, my injured face, why wouldn't it be my face?

Yesterday was hella crazy. Armin went freaking nuts! I was still in pain. He punched, kicked, and especially scratched me. He almost clawed my eyes out (ew, I know). Even though it was kind of my fault, I like to believe otherwise (it's an ego thing). After that um-interesting show, we went home. The atmosphere in the car was so thick and uncomfortable, so we spent the ride in silence. We continued to mope even when we were in the house! Armin ran to his room to probably cry or something. And Mikasa went to her room to probably curse me with her evil scarf-demon magic or something. Hey! That thing is scary! I swore I saw it eat a squirrel once. That creepy ass scarf of hers… I will probably die within the week.

Anyway, moving on. Me and babycakes went to my room and had fun~. Unfortunately for you, it isn't that kind of fun (freaking perverts). Nuh-uh. Me and boy toy played checkers. I don't know, Levi is hella boring. H-He even won! Not once, not twice, but every freaking time! I swear he's cheating or something. He continued to whip me (not literally, seriously, what the hell is wrong with you people?!) because I don't know shit about checkers. I moved the pieces at the wrong time, in the wrong places, and even said the words wrong (what?). But enough about checkers…

After he creamed me at boring 'bored' (heh, see what I did there) games, we decided to go to bed on the account that it was hella late. He changed my bandages one more time before he forced me to bed (my god, that sounds so suggestive). I still remember how his cheeks were dusted with red, even though it was dark. I thought it was adorable how he got all flustered when giving and receiving affection. He wouldn't really show his emotions, which makes me sad sometimes, but he couldn't help it when I gave him attention. His face would turn red if I do so much as hold his hand. He was so cute! D-Don't tell him I said that, he would throttle me.

Oops! I kinda rambled too much, I tend to do that sometimes. Well back to what's going on now. Levi just hit me in the face. Lovely, that's going to leave a bruise. He sure hits hard~ Ahaha! Anyway, I was probably cursing and shit right now, because OW that hurt! Levi must've heard my colorful words because he shot out of bed and gave me a freaked out look.

"Are you okay? What happened? You have this huge red mark on your forehead"

I turned to glare at the love of my life but just gave up and sighed. Rubbing the throbbing mark, I just told him it was nothing. He gave me a weird look that screamed 'like hell it's nothing' but didn't question it. I didn't want to make him feel bad or anything so I just kept my mouth shut. Instead, I shot him a lazy smile.

"Good morning sweetie. Would you like anything for breakfast?" He smiled sweetly and bid me goodmorning as well. Wow, that's a first.

"I would like pancakes if that isn't too much to ask." No, it's not. So with that being said I prepared to tuck and roll out of bed. As my feet hit the floor, he pulled me into a tight hug. I almost lost my balance and fell but I managed to catch myself.

We stayed like that for a while, holding each other I mean. His arms tightened around my neck, his itchy sweater rubbing against my cheek. I buried my face into his neck and let my fingers run through his messy bed head. I succeeded in making his hair messier than it already was. He started swatting at my hands in irritation. I tried to hold back giggles because I know he would just get more mad. But surprise! Surprise! I failed.

I tensed up, waiting for him to whack me or something but he managed to surprise me once again. He started laughing as well! At first I couldn't tell what if he was choking or not. But once I did, I felt my grin widen. I wasn't going to hold back this time, not that I would want to, mind you.

We stayed like that for a while before deciding to get out of bed. While Levi headed downstairs, I peeked outside the window. Ah! What a perfect day! The sun was shining bright, not a cloud in the sky. Potatoes were sliced and cooked. French fried rained down from above. Wait-Is that even nor- you know what? I'm not even gonna say anything anymore. Nothing freaking makes sense here.

Thoroughly done, I leave from my swizzy perch by the window and chase after baebaroo. It would seem that a less-than-jolly crowd has gathered in my cooking quarters. The crew was chilling in the kitchen already, still clad in their pajamas and whatnot. I make my way to the stove and start on breakfast.

Everyone was sitting at the kitchen table conversing while I cooked. I carefully poured the batter into the pan while flipping the other pancake that was already there. You know, I don't really know how to make pancakes. I just mix random crap in kitchen together and viola! No one ever complained about them so I guess it was okay.

I flip another pancake a little too hard. Oops. Everyone looks up at the ceiling at the sound of the splat. The pancake apparently decided it wanted to chill on the ceiling. Well then. I gather the rest of the misshapen pancakes on a plate, gettin ready to serve them. Close enough.

I bring them to the table along will everything else needed to engage in breakfast activities. The gang started to eat and stuff. Yeah. I guess I should too….

I stare at my friends absentmindedly with my fork still in my mouth. I seem to be thinking about something but it slipped from my min-Oh yeah! My friends! I turn my gaze to each one of my friends, analyzing them.

My gaze first drifted to Levi, of course. We have been through a lot together over these past few months. At first I didn't really know how I felt about him. I was entranced though, that was for sure. I have known him for a long time but we've never really interacted until that party a few months ago. I then realized I wanted more. So much more. I wanted to know everything. What makes Levi tick. What makes him smile. I know now what I feel. And I know for sure that he feels the same. And that information alone makes me so happy. I only wonder what the future will bring.

Smiling to myself, I let my gaze drift to Army-warmy. He was always there for me when I needed him. We've been a little rocky lately but he doesn't appear to be upset with me in anyway. I only hope I could be as good as a friend. He was one of my oldest friends besides Mikasa. I hope she still isn't upset with me. I quickly look at her to check.

It would seem as if Mikasa is over the conflict between us. I feel a heavy weight lifted from my chest. Oh thank god! I feel so much better! At first I felt like crap for hurting Mikasa's feelings. But we both know that we wouldn't have worked out. We wouldn't have really loved each other. Her and Armin make a pretty good pair though. I couldn't hold back a cheeky smile as I watched them from across the kitchen table.

Armin had his arm around her shoulder and they were smiling, laughing, they were happy. In that exact moment I knew that everything would be okay. Even if we all had our disagreements, we would always be there for eachother. I realize that I'm so lucky to have people who would always be there for me no matter what. I'm so incredibly lucky to friends like them.

Author's Notes: I'm sorry to say this will be the last chapter. I intend to write a sequel though, with an actual plot this time. I enjoyed writing this story but there isn't really a plot I can continue with. Most of these chapters were random crap I came up with. When I write the sequel, it will be much longer (trust me). It will be a while before I can start on the sequel because school is starting soon and I have another fic to finish. The wait shouldn't be too long though. I would like to thank everyone who read this and who would continue to read this. You guys really motivate me to even continue (I'm lazy I know). Well until next time...