OCTAVIA'S POV
I sit beside Eren's bed, feeding him a spoonful of soup. He smiles at me, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
“Do you like it?” I doubt as he drinks up the first spoon.
“It's perfect. I love it” He confesses with a gigantic smile.
“I know, I made it myself with all organic ingredients” I brag and he burst out laughing.
"Wow, you're such a good nurse," he teases, his voice weak but playful, as he pulls me by the waist onto himself.
I laugh, feeling a warmth in my heart. "Someone has to take care of the big man, don't they?" I reply, equally teasing him, as I feed him another spoonful.
“They definitely have to. I am a spec you know. One wrong move and I will end up in another woman's arms” He teases and I playful slap him on the shoulder, driven by my jealousy.
I place
