Y/N POV
After Eren showed me around, we walked and talked about our lives.

I learned he's gone through some trauma in his childhood. That explained the sadness in his green eyes.

"I like your dress," he smiled looking at my wedding dress again.

"Yeah. I got married to Levi this evening," I mumbled.

"Oh. Congratulations......Mrs. Ackerman." It was crazy how his expression could change from happy to depressed.

"A not so happy honeymoon." I sighed being honest. "We're not even sharing a room."

"What?? Where are you sleeping? Do you need a room?" Eren asked ready to offer to share his room with me.

"No. Levi told me to stay with Sasha and Mikasa in their room."

"Okay good." He seemed more relaxed now. "They're pretty cool. Do you have something more comfortable to sleep in?"

"No. I only have this dress."

"Okay don't worry. I'll lend you some of my shirts." Eren said.

I nodded and smiled not noticing that someone was silently observing me and my new friend from the end of the hall.