It had been a boring summer for Levi. Everyday it was the same routine. Wake up, go to his part-time job at a bookstore, go to the club, get laid, kick them out of his bed in the morning, and repeat.

Even though it was boring, it wasn't surprising. Levi loathed the unexpected. So he would always visit the same club with Irritatingly flashy lights, blaring music, cheap sluts grinding on anyone with a dick, and the musky scent of sweat lingering in the air. He loved it, since it never changed.

Levi was forcefully shoved to the wall as hands slid under his shirt and roamed over his toned muscles travelling upwards to his nipples.

Levi didn't even know who this was. He was too intoxicated to care at this point. He just focused on grabbing onto the man's hair to pull him closer.

The hands slowly began pinching the hardening nipples making Levi mewl. Plump lips captured Levi's in a heated kiss. He gazed into the other man's eyes which were brilliantly green. 'Hmm...probably just contacts...whatever' Levi inwardly thought as he became distracted by other more pressing issues.

The man's tongue traced Levi's thin lips asking for entrance which Levi immediately complied with as he rocked his aching hard on against the other's growing erection. He needed more friction. Levi broke the heated kiss and ignored the hands which had been grasping his plump ass as he kneeled on the floor and took the metal zipper of the man's jeans between his teeth and pulled it down at a teasingly slow pace.

The other's breath hitched as his erection sprang free of the tight confines of his pants. Levi slid the man's boxers down and slowly began fondling the man's sac which resulted in a lewd moan from the other. Levi smirked as he wrapped his moist cavern around the dripping tip and began to suck on the throbbing cock. He carefully dragged his teeth along the vein of the erection causing an even more wanton moan to erupt from the man who began threading his fingers through Levi's silky black undercut.

The man tugged at Levi's hair urging him to take all of him. As Levi was about to deepthroat the needy man, the man's phone vibrated in his pocket. The man was slowly brought back to his senses as he quickly shoved his hand into his pocket to retrieve his phone and read a text.

"Shit…!" the man slapped Levi's tempting hands away, pulled his jeans back up, and properly zipped it. Levi was more than surprised. A mix of confusion, shock, humiliation and pure anger overtook him.

He dares to ignore my blowjob!? Mine?!

Levi was a player, a sexy one. He had enough suitors to last him a lifetime. Everyday he'd have someone new wake up in his bed. Levi didn't care to ask for their meaningless names. He would just use their bodies, play with them, and once he'd gotten bored he would throw them away. But they'd always come back to him. Levi's contacts on his phone consisted mostly of the numbers of his sex buddies in case he wanted to call for a late night booty call. Nothing else mattered to him.

He had planned to have this green eyed boy come to his apartment to take part in even more strenuous activities and perhaps have the honor of leaving his contact information in Levi's phone- If he happened to meet Levi's standards in bed. Levi was undeniably attracted to him. He had the most brilliant pair of emerald eyes Levi had ever seen which complimented his tan skin and dark brown hair. He even had a toned body, it wasn't too thick but it wasn't too thin either. Levi hadn't taken a very close look with the club being so dark and the alcohol taking it's effect on him but he knew this man was a total adonis. However, Levi brushed away those thoughts and focused on how his plans had been ruined due to a single text.

Levi grabbed the other man's shoulders and swung his fist to meet the man's face. He was livid. He had too much pride to be rejected by a brat.

"What the hell was that for!?" the green eyed boy cried out as he brought himself back onto his feet. He brought his fists up to his face getting ready to punch Levi. He swung and was blocked by Levi's hand as Levi kicked him to the ground and stepped on his torso

"It's none of your business. Besides, you're such a brat. Run back to your mom, shitty brat,". Levi taunted as he turned on his heel and huffily walked away into the crowd heading towards the bar. The boy glared daggers at Levi's retreating form and was about to chase after him before realizing that he had to get back to his dorm.

"Tch...I'll make her pay for this later…" he winced from the damaged skin on his cheek.

~2 Weeks Later~

Sunlight filtered through the window of Levi's spotless apartment save for a few articles of clothing strewn on the floor from yesterday's activities. Levi turned sideways on his bed and brought his hand to cover his face in an effort to block out the sunlight's rays and felt something shift next to him. He glanced over and saw a head of black hair hair

"Good Morning, Babe," the figure yawned as he stretched his arms while leaning downwards to kiss Levi.

"Get the fuck out of here," Levi coldly stated.

Levi could barely remember the events that took place yesterday. Much less who he'd just slept with. All he had thought about for the past week was about how he'd kicked the green eyed boy's ass. Yesterday was a huge blur, it made him want to vomit out all of the contents of his stomach. How did he even meet this raven haired retard? Levi rubbed his temples as he tried to get over the throbbing in his head and the whiny man's incessant whimpers weren't helping.

"Did you not hear me? I said Get. The. Fuck. Out."

The raven widened his eyes and hurriedly collected his clothes from the floor and sloppily pulled them on, sassily walked out, and shut the door with a harsh slam.

"Bastard…" Levi angrily whispered.

He would find that green eyed brat. He would make him pay for the humiliation Levi had experienced.

"Hmm...where to look first…," Levi sadistically hummed to himself as he thought of ways to torture that shitty brat. He glanced towards the clock on his phone. Levi's eyes widened.

"Shit! I'm going to be late for the first day!" Levi quickly ran to the restroom he brushed his teeth, washed his face and fixed his hair. He ran to his closet and hurriedly dressed into black slacks, a white dress shirt, and wore a blazer. He looked perfect, as usual.

"Hmm...car keys… check...bag...check...dammit no time for coffee…," And with that he slammed his apartment door shut and raced to his car and drove through red lights towards Kyojin University. Levi quickly dashed into the building and glanced at his watch

Tch, 5 minutes left…

He hurriedly ran up five flights of stairs. If he hadn't been so fit he would've never made it in under two minutes. He hurriedly grabbed the doorknob of his classroom's door and walked to his desk. No one would've thought that Levi had just run up five flights of stairs by the way he was walking however his wheezing was a dead giveaway. The whole class looked at him with wide eyes as his coughing fit decreased.

"Oi, what the hell do you shits think you're looking at," Levi glared at each one of them.

All of his students hurriedly shoved their faces into text books. Most of the students were smart enough to know what happened to their grumpy teacher. However, one student wasn't.

"Hey! What happened to you? Did you finish jerking off in the restroom or something?" a boyish voice called out as he snickered at the older man.

The rest of the class widened their eyes as they looked at the brunette. Both Jean Kirschtein and Connie Springer appeared to not understand the gravity of the situation as well and the two immediately highfived the boy who sat in front of them who had shouted out the insult.

"Nice one, Jaeger!"

Eren beamed proudly, he turned around and met Levi's glare. His smile instantly dropped.

Uh oh…, Eren inwardly thought.

Levi gritted his teeth. He wasn't in the mood for this. After the humiliation from yesterday combined with this he was growing tired of this shit.

'Fuck it..'. He suddenly had a great idea. Levi smirked evilly as he began writing history questions on the chalkboard. He would make this other shitty brat pay.

"Jaeger-"

Levi quickly turned around to face the boy. He suddenly stopped. How had he not noticed it before? Levi's policy was that no one could wear any hats or scarves in his classroom. It showed disrespect. And Levi being the uptight prick he was wouldn't let this slide.

"Jaeger, take off that scarf," Levi demanded coldly. Eren slightly widened his eyes and blushed as he moved the scarf up to his nose.

"No". Levi wasn't fazed

"You'll do as I say"

Eren snarled, "No"

Levi and Eren glared at each other from across the room.

"I'm the teacher here, haven't you ever heard the saying 'Respect your elders'?" Levi spat out as he continued to glare into Eren's brilliantly green eyes….green? Levi's eyes slowly widened as he remembered that dreadful night. Is this the same shitty brat from two weeks ago?

"Hah, why are your bragging that you're an old prune, are you sure you're not impotent?" Eren smirked.

Levi's eyes slanted "Oh? I'm sure you know that's definitely not true right, Shitty brat?" Levi couldn't be sure if Eren was really the kid who had humiliated him yesterday since anyone could have green eyes. However he'd keep a close eye on Eren.

"Wha…?" Eren's eyes widened in shock.

"Um... he didn't mean to insult you. Can we get back to class now?" a timid blond who was seated next to Eren nervously squeaked out as his eyes darted from a glaring Levi and Eren.

Armin was the only sensible one out out of Eren's group of friends. Armin had gotten used to it since It had always been like this ever since they were kids. Eren would get into trouble, Mikasa would rush to save him, and Armin would calm her down. It had become a daily routine for the three of them.

Levi sighed, "Tch, fine. Jaeger, you'd better thank Arlert for saving your sorry ass," Levi drawled as he smirked at the scowl on Eren's face. "Oh, and take off the scarf,"

And once again, "No," Eren haughtily replied "Make me"

Levi was taken back. He'd never met someone so stubborn over a stupid scarf. Levi sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose, he was too tired to put up with this kid.

"Stay here after class"

Eren's eyes slanted and before he could shout at the older man. Armin firmly held his hand. He gave him a warning glare. Eren sighed in defeat since he knew how scary Armin could be when he wanted to be and began to silently glare at Levi who had begun to introduce the homework syllabus. Eren knew this would be a long day. But he at least got to keep on the scarf which hid his swollen bruise.

He half listened to the lecture since his thoughts began to stray to yesterday's events. Eren had remembered everything that had taken place a few weeks ago. There were a few memory gaps but he had retained all of the important parts.

He remembered that he'd met a girl with a tiny stature with an undercut. She was really cute with her stormy, grey eyes and tiny mouth. Eren shivered as he recalled the way her eyes had been filled with lust as she stared at him.

That girl had made him feel weird in a pleasurable way. Eren thought about the way the tiny girl had walked up to him as he sat on a bar stool. And the way she authoritatively sat on his lap and wrapped her thin yet toned arms around his neck as she began peppering kisses on to his neck. She'd even given him a blow job, an incomplete one, all because of Mikasa's text asking where he was.

Eren groaned at the memory as he felt heat pooling in the pit of his stomach. I wish I could meet her again...wait… Eren had just remembered that she was the one who'd punched his face

"Oh. My. God. That Bitch…," he mumbled to himself. "But I want to meet her again...why the fuck would I want to? No Eren. Bad Eren. No. You can't. But I want to…Gahhh,"

Eren didn't know what to do with his mixed feelings. He was so confused. How could a total stranger make him feel like this? He turned from happy to annoyed that she'd kicked his ass. Eren tried to reason with himself that he absolutely had no intention of finding her.

"She has a flat chest anyways…," Eren sighed as he sunk his face into his textbook.

Armin shot over worried glances towards his friend. He knew something was wrong.

Levi had been watching Eren the whole time. Why was that brat grinning to himself and then frowning? Levi didn't need to be a psychologist or a mind reader to know that this kid had problems.

Levi noticed a pink hue appear on the handsome boy's face. What the fuck? Why is he biting his lips like a hormonal pre- teen? And what's with the wiggling? Realization dawned on Levi as he smirked.

"Jaegar, come up here and answer this question," Levi smiled as he saw Eren pale considerably. His smile widened as he observed the brunette struggle uncomfortably.

That's right you shitty brat, this'll teach you to humiliate me in front of the class.

Eren began to panic.

Did Levi know about his problem? Dammit, that stupid midget. Eren growled as he tried to think of something that would get rid of the tent in his pants. Suddenly, Eren had a wonderful idea. Eren beamed. I'll think of Levi! He's such a turnoff so of course my problem will be solved. I'm such a genius. I really don't know why Mikasa and Armin tell me i'm incompetent, I'm actually a genius in hiding Eren thought as he sniggered to himself.

"Jaegar, any minute now would be appreciated," Levi tauntingly smiled.

How will he get out of his little predicament? There's no one to come to your rescue this time.

"Just a sec, I'm solving it right now…," Eren began staring intently at Levi.

Hmm.. the way his bangs are parted is so hot. What does his hair feel like? I'm sure it's smooth. Mmm...those stormy eyes are so beautiful...and those lips are perfect…ahh and that cute ass of his...what the fuck? Where are the wrinkles?! Wrinklesss! There aren't any!? Why? He's supposed to be a prune not a fucking sex god!

Eren's eyes widened as he came back to his senses. Had he just admired his teacher? His male teacher? His teacher who needed to get that stick out of his ass? Eren's blush became even redder as the tent became even more prominent than it had been before.

Okaay~ so this plan wasn't as good as I thought. Dammit. I refuse to let that shorty get the better of me.

Eren sighed in frustration as he was about to resort to the only thing that would get him out of this miserable situation. Eren bunched his hands into fists and was about to pummel his growing erection.

Here I go….

Eren scrunched his eyes close as he prepared himself for the upcoming pain. However his fist stopped in mid-swing as he heard a bell resound throughout the building.

The class was over.

Eren's and Levi's eyes both widened in shock. Eren sent a triumphant grin towards Levi who sent back a glare. Levi silently fumed as his students shuffled past him to get to their next class. At least that brat still had to talk to him after class. Levi formulated a plan to see if this was that stupid shitty brat from the club. Levi smirked as Eren put everything away back into his bag while talking to Armin and walked down the aisles towards Levi.

Armin lingered near the doorway as he shot worried glances towards Eren.

"Armin, go on ahead. I'll be fine!" Eren cheerily shouted even though he was secretly, very worried.

Armin reluctantly nodded and left to go to their next class.

What is Levi going to do to me?

Eren prepared himself as he took deep breaths. He reached Levi's desk.

Ok I'm prepared. This sexy little midget doesn't scare me! What? No! I'm straight! Straight! Yea… he's nothing to me. He's just my history professor...