Small snippets of Mikasa and Eren's Married life. A Mikaren story... yes MIKAren
Welcome home honey!:In which Househusband and Workwife
The small house smells of a delicious mix of numerous spices. A young man stands in front of the active stove humming an unknown tone while mixing one of the many pots. Off to the side of the oven a timer goes off making the young male pause in actions and put on his oven-mitts. Opening the oven he pulls out a lasagna meant for two and moves to place it in the center of the dining room table.
Walking back towards the stove he turns off the smashed carrots and peas concoction. Placing the baby food in its own container he stores it in the refrigerator for tomorrows lunch. The opening of the front door went unnoticed to the male as a young woman in a police officers outfit walked in.
"Eren, I'm home," The woman inhales the scent of the freshly made dinner and sighs. "Everything smells delicious."
Eren walks into the living room wiping his hands on his apron he smiles at his wife. "Welcome home honey." Returning the smile she walks towards Eren kissing him on the lips and moves towards the dinning room. Taking the seat at the head of the table she slouches a bit and lets loose a big sigh.
"Work was very uneventful today." Eren walks into the dining room and places a bowl of salad on the table and sits next to his wife.
"I bet it would be," he cuts a slice of lasagna and places it on her plate. "With you on the force, crime rate has dropped forty-five percent. Really I think everyone is just afraid of you." He laughs and places some of the food on his plate.
"Hmm," She bites into some her food and let loose a groan. "Simply wonderful." Her eyes slide over to the empty baby seat and raises an eyebrow. "Where is our son?"
"He went to sleep a little earlier today," he takes a big bit of his food and continues talking. "I thouwght we coulwd hwave dinnwer tonwight jusw me and you."
"Eren don't talk with your mouth full." She grabs a napkin from the table and wipes the side of Eren's mouth.
"Eh. Stop that Mikasa," He moves his head away from her and frowns. "I am not a child."
"Right," She smiles and grabs the males hand. "It is nice that it's just us two though." Eren nods and continues eating his food. "It would be nice if it was just us two somewhere else though." She grips his hand a little tighter.
"Yeah," he takes a sip of water. "But I can't seem to find a baby-sitter." He shrugs.
"Who said we needed a baby-sitter?" She leans into the boy who remained oblivious to the situation.
"Then how are we going to be alone?" He stares at Mikasa. "Aren't you going to eat?" He pouts and tilts his head to the side. "Don't you like it?" Mikasa sighs and stands up.
"Eh? Where are you going?" Eren asks. Mikasa grabs Eren and thows him over her shoulder. "What're ya doin?"
"Somewhere where we could be alone," She smirks and walks towards their room. "Just the two of us."
The Next morning
Eren kisses his wife on the cheek as he gets out of bed. "Good morning." He walks over towards the closet and puts on his robe.
"Yes, and what an excellent night." She smirks as Eren blushes and walks towards their childs room.
Well their goes chapter one! Really, househusband!Eren is the cutest.
Next chapter PaMa and MaPa: In which Mama is papa and Papa is Mama
