It's the first time I write in English, I hope you like it...

Inspired by the song: All American Boy || Steve Grand


Ripped Jeans, just drink whiskey

I find Him near the fire while his girlfriend gets playful

Oh...


When I first met him it was thanks to my almost null knowledge in English.

I Remember that year the university I attended was organizing an exchange program to go to America. I always went as a genius at all, but for some reason English always screwed me.

I Was selected thanks to my remarkable notes, yes also in English. That was my dream, I always wanted to know America despite not speaking English.

My parents even though they were not very convinced to send me to an unknown country in which I could barely say and understand —Hello—, but when I begged them to give me the opportunity, that maybe I could get more job opportunities when I finished my Career.

Accepted.

Two months later I was on a plane watching my family and friends shake hands, that day I was so nervous that I could not sleep during the whole flight.

At The university I had been given the dice of the people with whom I would stay, the good thing about that family is that they were French, they had moved there looking for something better for them and their daughters. I Wouldn't be so lost... That's what I thought.

When I arrive and get off the plane a sea of people received me full, how would I find my new—temporal—family?

Although I was trying to think of a plan to find them, it hiso not be needed when a squeaky voice screamed my name correctly.

— Levi Ackerman! —When I look for the person responsible for that I met a girl of about fifteen years of red hair moving a poster with big letters that said my name.

After I could recognize those who would be my —parents— thanks to the photo they had given me. Were the Smith

Mrs. Nanaba was a very beautiful woman, of short stature with the blond blonde to the shoulders, her factions were delicate. She looked like my mother. She Was A very warm woman, an amazing housewife and mother.

Mr. Erwin was a little reserved, but I found him smiling several times when he looked at his wife, he was tall. He worked very hard for his family even though they had a good position, he struggled to make them happy and he did it.

Their daughters on the other hand: Mikasa the eldest and Isabel the minor. Both were very unruly together, as Isabel showed at the airport. But They obeyed their parents when necessary, they were good daughters. They were adopted according to Mr. Erwin, his wife was sterile.

They were the best—and only—temporary family I could wish for.

But to my misfortune both went to high school yet. Although I was practicing with them during my first week—it was vacation—my English did not improve practically anything.


I Say we go this way tonight.

He smiles, his arms around her,

But his eyes keep on me

Just a prisoner of his wonder.

Oh...


The first day I stepped on the campus of my new college I felt a million eyes perched on my person, I was just trying not to deviate from my fate, Mr. Erwin had explained to me the way to the office of the place to give me my schedule

With the phone in hand and the translator open arrived successfully, the lady who attended me was kind to me to notice that I used the translator to communicate with her so I took personally to the first class of my day.

When I announce my arrival to the history teacher and this I notice to your class again I felt observed. More grief surrounded me when he asked me to meet the rest of his students, but still, try not to prove it.

— Hello My name is Levi Ackerman — I remember the professor telling me something I didn't understand and I answered in French with a —What are you saying? I Don't understand you, sir. —

All the students laughed and the teacher looked at me angry safe thinking I had insulted him, when I try to apologize my almost null English step to be null completely so I end up bowing to the professor who shouted things I do not understand.

Until he showed Up.

—Professor, he has not insulted him— said a understood him a little immediately, you understood me, it was the first thing that came to my mind He did not understand you and therefore term speaking in French by mistake, takes at least two minutes apologizing.

The Professor had inspected me for a few seconds and then nodded and pointed to the boy indicating to sit next to him, again I apologize and ran with the boy. When I got close I inspected it carefully. His hair was dark brown and disheveled, he looked tan—I assumed it was the sun—when relapsed in his eyes he was breathless. They Were Beautiful, They would look like a pair of jades

—History teachers should learn French, don't you think? —Look at him incredulous. Were you talking to me in French?, I almost felt the need to jump in my chair to realize that it was not entirely lost—. Eren Jaeger

— Levi Ackerman — and we shake hands. He smiled quietly and I commented on his last name, he didn't sound American. I assumed that your situation was the same as my temporary family, sure your parents were looking for a better life.

But when he asked, it was another thing, his parents had several years of living there for when he was born he was educated with both cultures and decided to put a German name to say so and as they had relatives in France I finish learning French.

And I couldn't understand the menu in the cafeteria. Even though most of the guys around us looked at each other funny when we spoke in French to him I don't care. But his girlfriend does. Her name Was Annie. Leonhardt, she was beautiful.

I Would Have been the typical American girl if she had more boobs and lips painted red. His hair usually wore it picked up and despite being flat, he looked good like that.


Now I know this is your girl, I don't want to be disrespectful

The way the shirt hugs your small breast, just don't forget it.

I'll Be sitting here drinking my whiskey.

I Won't say goodnight unless you think you can miss me.


Every one of us who played group work was with me. Even though I had improved a bit and managed to understand more when I spoke to him he kept insisting that it would be easier for both of them, that he wanted to improve his French.

I could not deny her pretty dimpled smile, I learned many things from him. The most important thing was that I never thought before acting, also that a simple look of that Brown boy—not the su —could speed my heart as fast as when I managed to understand a complete conversation in English. I was too excited for my own good.

Although he was quite popular both outside and inside the university, he never walked away despite Annie's claim several times.

—Haven't you noticed? —I screamed furiously, yes, I understand — you Spend more time with this lovai than with me and your friends

—It's Levi—he returned in a lower tone. Finally I find someone else to talk about anything other than football should be happy—, and everyone went by his side, she alone, and with me

The only thing that had bothered me to hear that was the horrible way I uttered my name. It Sounded horrible, but I was more happy to realize that I was right, he had become so close that he stayed in the evenings with my new family helping me with the language, and also because he defended me.


Be My American boy tonight.

Where every day is Fourth of July.

And It's all right, all right.

And we can keep this up to daylight.

And you can keep me deep in your eyes.

And It's all right, all right.

Then be me, be me...

My American Boy.


When It was almost two months were missing about two hours by the fourth of July, with my family were still decorating as it ended up joining loved families.

How do I accomplish this?

He says a good magician never reveals his secrets.

He and I had a conversation on the message at least three hours after midnight. He was curious, He wanted to know how it would look through someone else's eyes, through my eyes

For me he looked perfect.

But I said nothing, just an "you're amazing"

Maybe He read through my words because he was excited and told me that his eyes were the most spectacular thing I had ever seen.

I Didn't know how to take It.

At Four in the afternoon the Jaegers were already present, the parents of ambles and liberals, somehow came out the subject of homosexuals, I tense immediately before that.

But They smiled and commented that they would not judge anyone, that if they were gay, they themselves were looking for her boyfriend.

But I would ask: —I Already have someone if I was gay, I don't have to look for anyone else

And He smiled straight at me. I had blushed and swerved the subject. The Good Thing was that we all spoke in French and I did not go to a tongue twister when I tried to speak, not until Isabel came to me with curiosity:

— Levi, why does your friend look at your butt so much?

I Was about to choke on the whisky I was taking—it didn't taste so bad—not because the mother of her came and gave me slaps, calling for her to carry in with water. Thing he obeyed immediately.

When we were in the kitchen I never passed a glass of water, but I pass his lips to drink of his feelings and infect me.

I make It.

What I liked most was that it had been customary...

She did It in secret and Annie kept on claiming, she really was furious that she couldn't understand when she and I spoke in French.


Ripped Jeans, tight T—shirt.

He lights a cigar, you know I'm glad she can't stand it...

I Drink the moonlight from your eyes.

Stay here, just for a moment.

I Want To take this instant, now we don't need any pictures of it, No...

We Should take this road tonight.


He always dressed well, anything he used was perfectly tight to his body. That body that worked every time I had a spare.

He liked to smoke on weekends, Annie always fled when I lit them, I didn't bother the smoke but I hated watching him smoke.

Try to make it stop that habit.

Three months later he had made it. However, I kept encendiéndolos to scare Annie away, when she disappeared, she would turn them off and steal my breath...

I had done It again...

We Never took any pictures during the first year we were on that.

I Remember we always spoke in French when Annie was close... But I was starting to get annoyed.

—You should talk to her— I said one afternoon after college, he didn't answer—. You can't be in that game with us, it's not fair to anyone, think, what kind of person do you become every time you play with someone's heart? Do you have humanity?—that afternoon he went back to smoke a cigarette. It Was the last one.

For a week we did not talk more than necessary, Annie was so glad that she was almost ready to have a party...

But I was hurt by his indifference.

I Had begun to accomplish more things in me than I would like.

Succeed in improving my English, Mikasa and Isabel continue to help me with their parents.

With my family—biological—we continued to talk constantly, with my best friend, Hanji Zoë We were always talking about Eren.

She almost always said that the Tatakae boy—the nickname that had fit him—was an idiot. That It didn't matter how well he went on his exams, he was an idiot when it came to love...

I always support that idea.

Later I would realize that Hanji Zoë was always right.

The same thing I confirm one afternoon when we were in his room hanging out.

—You Know, Levi—Whisper. Taking from his whisky— I think I'm an idiot—and I smiled. I Knew Hanji would, too, I knew— Why are you smiling?

—I had been told something similar — he did not understand. I'm Not bothered to explain — Why you say you're an idiot?

But he never answered me.


Now I know this is your girl, and I don't give a shit.

She's cursing and crying, she doesn't know what she's got.

So I'll be sitting here, trying to hold my whiskey

You Tell your girl good night because someone would like to kiss me


I Remember their screams perfectly, ah they were horrible. More out of tune than a cat in heat and although I shouldn't have mocked her when I heard her, I couldn't help it.

According To him He only told him that he had already found someone else, someone he could speak to taste and accept it as it is.

Because She didn't know anything at all, she didn't even remember her birthday... Was disappointing

A month after Annie's fuss— I punch tables, scream, cry, and kick —we were closer than ever, and then another boy from France actually got a acquaintance of mine, Farlan Church.

The Unlike me, if you can speak English almost as perfectly as you like, when I arrive at the cafeteria at lunchtime we recognized immediately.

When I woke up running towards the I had tried to stop, I did not understand at that time, Farlan had shouted my name and more when he saw me sitting there:

— Levi my Love — and had a bright smile.

He had crumpled his face to such a point of looking like an old man — words of Farlan — a handsome old man.

In half a cafeteria we had embraced as if it had been years— a year and a few months really —and we even fell to the ground laughing raucously

He separated us, I do not know at what point he rose from the table until he walked towards us, he had grabbed me under the armpits until get away of Farlan.

—You do not have to clean the floor with your love Levi, there are people who take care of that...

Farlan and I had looked at him with a raised eyebrow, but he was serious, almost as much as during the exams.

—Is He also from France, Levi-love?— asked Farlan looking at Him carefully.

—Something like that, I have a French family, I was raised here and I was also taught to speak French

—You didn't tell me you were coming Farlan — comment—. We've been talking for a long time and you don't tell me the important things.

—Sorry, I was so busy with the paperwork I forgot, the good thing is that we are already together Levi

—You are right — accept—. What class are you going For?

—Oh, no— he shook his head—. I Just came to meet a little, start tomorrow.

We were Both talking for over an hour, sitting on the same bench where I had previously been with, who now had a completely serious expression.

He looked at Us both and then to his food, he was in the same until the bell rang announcing the end of lunchtime. Then Farlan had to leave and he smiled at me again when we were walking alone.

— Are you all right, Eren?

But He just smiled at me and left a chaste kiss when the hallways were completely empty.

Later I realized that he really was jealous although he did not show much. And I was clear when I was stuck between his arms and an old oak while stealing my breath. Snarled between kisses, with whispers that he would always give me what I needed, but as always I did not answer and just drank of his feelings as the first time.


Be My American boy tonight.

Where every day is Fourth of July.

And It's all right, all right.

And we can keep this up to daylight.

And you can keep me deep in your eyes.

And It's all right, all right.

Then be me, be me

My American Boy.


There Was a special day... Something totally different from what we normally did, we did not go to sit in the old square that was one block away from my house, nor were we in his room on that little balcony where we sat down to drink whiskey and talk about us or anything that Will pass through our minds.

We Were sitting on an old abandoned building with a perfect view of San Francisco. For at least two hours none of us said any word and when I planned to do it my lips were sealed with theirs.

From The first time we kissed we had noticed that our lips fit perfectly but, that day for some reason there was more than two perfect pieces of a Puzzle.

His lips were warm and slightly moist because of the saliva and the feelings that I tried to convey by that simple kiss, but I had achieved it, because when we were separate he had smiled as if he had taken the lottery.

— Levi —Whisper against my lips— you are my humanity

And of all those cheesy phrases that I had said that I had been the most...

I End up repeating for years in my mind, echoing in my memories and some of my dreams at his side where both smiled and there was nothing more than the contact of our hands and the synchronized heartbeat of our hearts even at a distance , I remember that every time I looked into my eyes I felt that I was sinking more and more, I knew I would not get out of that beautiful well that were his eyes and the truth, I never bother. I let myself fall into it and I never regretted it.


Of all the boys and girls who look my way.

No One ever hit me this way.

So you'll come back with me?

And you'll lie down with me for a while?


Then I discovered that time really happens very fast.

Even more when you surround yourself with those people you always have to talk to or they can just be silent and even if they spend hours never noticing, or having a watch.

When the next Fourth of July arrived and both families met again, I realized that I had not much time left in America, then a pang of pain pierced my chest and the tears took me.

And despite having fallen into the cruel reality, he was there to comfort me with caresses and kisses.


I'M Going to rip off all your clothes,

Leave that nice body exposed.

And you can have my heart and soul, and my body...

Oh, Be mine.

Be My American boy tonight,

Honey, you light my fire.

It'll Be All right, all right.


I Also discovered that in the only place where I felt completely safe and complete was in her arms.

It Was between his arms when the clothes were already leftover and there was only the needy contact of our hot skins together, it was that I realized that I wanted to be forever with me.

When his hands plotted imaginary figures on my skin shivering and his hot breath caress my skin to his liking, when that beautiful body was exposed before my eyes and my curious hands, I delight in the exquisite feeling of having all your skin under the Palm of my hand.

Because in those four walls nape were enough for each one of the groans that managed to pluck me with just stroking me. Because I had given myself to such a Jaeger as I had never done before, my heart and body were with him.

With I discovered that people are able to caress your soul with just a look and a smile that manage to transmit much more than words or actions.

With him I discovered that in the world of pleasure not only was it about undressing, love could appear in him and when I did everything was better, I discovered that the simple fact of looking at it made me happy and did not occupy a bed with my legs open to receive love


But not everything is always perfect, on December 15th I was at the airport with the Smith family. Even Little Elizabeth was weeping for my farewell, and though I wanted to be strong to see them it broke my soul.

At a quarter To Ten only was missing to say goodbye, but he came to me smiling like never before and for a moment I thought he was glad of my departure until I saw a tear down his face, but that smile was never erased.

My heart oppressed to see it that way but, when I tried to take the five steps that separate us, he had denied with his head as he dropped his body leaning on his knee, looking into my eyes.

— Rivaille Ackerman, —he said, drawing a little pink velvet box out of his pocket—. Would You like to be my humanity for the rest of our lives?

That phrase... He knew that phrase had been marked in my memory, so he had taken charge that he would never really forget it. I Remember that was the first time I cried so much.

I Wept with happiness and sadness, my heart was beating wildly with emotion and the threat of breaking into a thousand pieces: —Why now?

—I Only ask you to wait for my life—, he said when he had risen and placed the ring on my annular finger. It Had a nice pink—gold color. I ask you to remember me with your heart because in less than three years I'll go with you or you'll come with me and I'll never let you go.

And I realized that I didn't remember how small people looked from the plane window.


When I came home, everything was the same. My parents screamed with happiness as soon as they saw me. Even my friends were there and for a moment I managed to leave the great grief that was lodged like a bullet in my heart.

I Even felt betrayed when I discovered that Hanji had a couple about five months ago and that I never commented, Hanji had blamed the boy Pelinegro saying he was very distracting. Then Moblit ended up becoming another good friend...

When I told my parents everything, Hanji and Moblit two months later, they congratulated me and advised me. It Really helped me too much support, because the messages and some calls with it could not calm my heart crying to be with me...

It was Really hard to live without seeing that pretty dimpled smile.

Then the time again played with me, two years and a few months, they fly by.

Just like the third and last plane to take the twenty-second on August.


But I do not regret anything, at all, would be willing to go through all that again with such just the fact that I would always be with me.

Because seeing it every morning when you open your eyes is one of the most beautiful things I've ever seen and felt. Knowing that I'm the one who wakes him up with kisses in the morning earning lazy smiles and then maybe a little hectic morning.

For me it would always be a gift to see his hand a beautiful gold ring with my initials was on his finger every day for more than six years.

His Love was always a gift to me

—Love, it's almost time — whisper.— We Have to prepare everything for this afternoon, it's fourth of July and your parents will come.

— I Don't want to get up Rivaille—replied.

— Eren—I said against my ear.— If you don't, today's night could be very dull.

Five minutes later we were both in the kitchen drinking coffee, looking into our eyes: — You cheat Love, it's not fair

—Come on, don't be angry— I laughed. He shook his head — . Do you want to be my American boy?

And I got a kiss from her side followed by a few buttons flying away from my shirt and a road of clothes.


Be My American boy tonight.

Where every day is Fourth of July.

And It's all right, all right.

And we can keep this up to daylight.

And you can keep me deep in your eyes.

And It's all right, all right


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Small adaptation of my fanfic potty under the same name