Eruri of the Month: Daddy
Of course it was their youngest, Eren, again.
“What is it this time?” Levi asked, closing his book for the fiftieth time.
“Mikasa hitted me!”
“Oh? What did you do to her first, Eren?”
Eren glared at a spot on the carpet.
“Did you pull her hair?” Levi ventured.
“Will you do it again?”
Eren shrugged. “If I do it more Mikasa said she’d put more crayons up my nose.”
“More crayons? MIKASA!” Levi yelled.
“I’m here,” Mikasa muttered from her spot next to him on the couch. After all these years, his eldest continued to mystify and spook him with her quietness.
“Mikasa, if I find any crayons missing—ever—I’m blaming you first, understand?”
Mikasa nodded, looking especially sulky as she pulled her safety scarf over her mouth.