AU Shingeki no Kyojin

Warnings:

-Light OoC in most of the fic, but I think sometimes I'm going to have to abuse a little.

-Risk a diabetic coma with so much fluff.

-There is Lemon but way far in the story, so if you're looking for sex, this is not your place.

Welcome and thanks for giving me an opportunity. This is the translation from my original work in spanish, if you can read in that language please go to my profile and read the story that currently is on Ch.11.

Please be aware that this is a translation with google translator and a bit of common sense, I'm not an english speaker at all, so please forgive my mistakes and let me know if you find any.

First of all I would like to clarify this is purely recreational, at no time would anyone be offended by what is presented below. Also depending on your point of view, this story can be realistic or very exaggerated, not in all societies be overweighted is so punished, but there are many that do. I only took the opportunity to create a pleasant drama that can entertain us.

I want to give some background about the inspiration for this fic first as well:

So I have a page( EruRi Fans United on Facebook) and long ago I looked for months for a doujinshi that I missed until someone finally helped me to find it them. It is that chubby Erwin seems so adorable, huggable and tender to me, that was yes or yes I had to find that dj. But it was very short, and wanted more, so I decided to write the fic. Also think it's time to write something fluff but seriously. If you want to see the DJ you can look in the page albums, is called "Debuvin to Rivai" I love it!

Another of my sources of inspiration is "Antique Bakery", I love that anime with all my being, and I see it at least once a year. If you've seen it probably see some minor references, but I hope it is not noticeable because actually I don't like to copy anything.

Please read over notes at the end and I hope with all my heart that you can enjoy this fic as much as I have loved writing it.

My Lovely Piece of Cake

Chapter I: life is complicated

Erwin was a completely normal kid, common and current, but also very happy. Raised with love by his parents who were their only relatives alive; until one day at the early age of seven, his mother contracted a deadly disease which caused her sudden death.

Mr. Smith, Erwin's father, was a friendly and sympathetic person; he worked as professor of history at the University of the district Rose, and was above all a man extremely intelligent. But unfortunately, he didn't know how take care of a child by himself alone. He loved Erwin above all things, with the death of his wife, he didn't collapsed since he had to be strong for his son, even if it hurt him, but things didn't went too well at first for him.

Little Erwin suffered so much with his mother's death, the funeral was very painful for his father, who was heartbroken by seeing his son plunged into the deepest sadness. The man was very uneasy not knowing what to do; worried about the fact of thinking what was going to be of his little son, without the guidance and love of the mother's womb. Would he be able to raise him properly without the support of his deceased wife? Mr. Smith didn't know, he was afraid of not being able to afford correctly it. Erwin was depressed all the time, missed his mother and could not understand why she had to leave them so soon. His father loved him but didn't give him the same kind of caresses, kisses or hugs that she gave him. He cried constantly knowing that he would never return to be on her warm and loving lap.

As long as his child could overcome the loss of his mother, Mr. Smith sought to fill Erwin of all the vagaries that his pocket allowed, it was how he ended up buying sweets every day after work, which led to his son, who was receiving them willingly. The small blonde, learned to cope with the pain by filling his stomach with all what his father gave him daily and was as well as found refuge in the simple action of eating. His favorite were the cakes and more the chocolate ones, since besides that its flavor and texture were delicious, he just loved how it went always well decorated with beautiful designs. Soon, the little Erwin had formed a round little belly, and his cheeks had inflated graciously.

For most of Mr. Smith's friends, Erwin was a lovable and polite child, and his new chubby appearance, only made him look much more tender, for which neither he nor his father took too much importance to his weight gain. It was as well as left over the years and Erwin continued to grow as a child happy and normal, surrounded by the love of his father and his friends. Who also felt sorry for him, since there is nothing more tragic for an infant to lose the motherly love, so they also filled him with gifts and desserts, to try to distract him from his pain.

During the rest of his childhood, Erwin lack nothing. He was happy as any other, he had friends for play in the neighborhood and at school; so for Mr. Smith, everything pointed to that he had done a good job with the upbringing of his son, felt proud of it since he could be strong and every time the pain of remembering his mother was less, until it became a beautiful memory for both. Apparently, everything was going well.

But soon Erwin reached the adolescence, the most complicated stage of every human being; in where the traumas and insecurities are formed, it is also the time where everything is new and confusing. Also, it is the period of life in which people might be more cruel, and hurt someone's feelings very easily and deliberately. Unfortunately, to the time of enter in this phase of his life, Erwin already could be considered a person with something of overweight, which not passed unnoticed for his classmates.

That, coupled with the fact that Erwin had inherited the intelligence of his father, by which others perceived him as the 'nerd' of the class; same reason for which his teachers also had much appreciation for him. The set was crowned by the personality of the guy: he was absolutely innocent, and had a very pure heart, always sought the way of carry is well with all and to help them in all what he could, even being very shy since his childhood. Although at first he had no problems to harmonize with others and have friends, as he grew he became more solitary, since the other children started to despise him for his appearance, which led Erwin to finish his childhood being someone quite restrained.

For all these reasons, during his high school, Erwin was victim of mockery and mistreatment by his classmates. They made taunt of his appearance, had him envy for having excellent grades and be the 'favorite' of several of the teachers, and played him jokes. But Erwin never attempted to defend himself, and accepted all abuse and discrimination by them with resignation.

He could never make any friends, who not mocked him, simply ignored him or spoke to him only what was necessary when class activities required thus it. Who didn't care about Erwin's appearance, just saw him as a rather boring person, who had nothing to contribute, since he did not speak too much, so no one ever sought their friendship. He neither joined any club nor took part in other social activities. He spent his breaks alone with his nose stuck in a book, which helped to distract him from the reality; nothing better than living thousand adventures and different lives through his imagination, that live his own sad life.

But after all, Erwin was a teenager like everyone else and nothing saved him from the situations that this stage brings to the life of any person. Once, having sixteen years, the young blond fell in love of one of his classmates. She was a beautiful girl, with slender figure, long hair and amazing eyes which made sigh more than one of his classmates. Her name was Marie. Because of that Erwin was constantly staring at her, and the fact he greatly blushed when being nearby her, some of the class bullies realized his feelings for her and played him a trick that would negatively affect Erwin's personality.

One of them, pretended to wanting to give him tips for approaching and end confessing to her. "I realized how you look at her, Erwin. But don't worry, I'll help you, and you'll see how with my tips you´ll have her eating from your hand in a trice." Those were the words with which he deceived the blonde's innocent heart, who felt very hopeful to hear he had a chance to get the love of the young girl.

For a couple of weeks, the thug and his malicious buddies, acted as if they were good friends of Erwin, which gave him encouragement and calming the insecurities of the blond. After much insistence, by them, the guy decided to finally confess his feelings to Marie, and of course he mentioned it to his 'new friends' really excited. The scenario was prepared: Erwin wrote a letter, citing the girl so that they were behind the school at the end of the classes, there he would take all his courage to express her the pure feelings within his heart.

As his teammates planned it, so the things ended: the girl went to the appointment, advised by them since from the very beginning she wasn't going to go. Erwin was extremely nervous, his hands shaking and his face was red as a tomato, but already being there, there was no turning back; besides his 'friends' had given him encouragement and had sworn to him that they knew that the girl also had feelings for him. So he took a deep breath and gathered together all his courage, and confessed his feelings to the girl, showing her the most radiant smile and humbly asking her to be his girlfriend.

Erwin's heart broke into a thousand pieces, with the uproarious laughter that came from the girl after his confession, and ended in shatter when listening to the words with which she rejected him: "Do you think that someone as pretty as myself, could be with a pig like you? Haven't you seen yourself in the mirror? The only relationship you can have is with food. In addition, you're a nerd. What would the people say, if they saw me with someone like you?" still laughing as if she just had finished of telling a very funny joke, Marie left, leaving him petrified. As if it were not enough, the rest of thugs came out of their hideout for make mockery of the blonde, who ended shattered after realizing that all was a trap.

Just a couple of days later, Erwin realized that Marie started going out with Nile Dawk; who was one of his classmates, even though it was not of those who mess with him, on more than one occasion had to work with him on a project, he was polite but at the same time cutting to him. And when they didn't have to work together he was of those who just ignored him. Nile didn't seem a bad guy to him, but it was still painful for him, to see his first love die before having started, being rejected in a cruel manner and that the girl ended with one of the few people who he didn't dislike at all.

As usual, Erwin ended up drowning his sorrows in food. For Mr. Smith it was not unusual that his son would serve two or three servings of a dish. Or that he locked on his room bringing several packages of chips, chocolates and sweets. He learned that the food made his son happy, and since he had lost his mother very young, and had no friends to share. Who was he to take away the only thing that made him really happy? The teenager has not reached a weight too dangerous, in fact he still couldn't be considered as someone obese. But once his heart was broken for the first time, he increased at least about ten pounds more, product of that pain.

Although that not was all what occurred, also his remaining low self-esteem completely disappeared, so he became a much more insecure person. For the rest of his high school years, he gave up to trying to have friends, because until that day keep still trying to do so, but he sporadically since he already learned that nobody wanted to be seen next to a 'greasy ass nerd' as many times he had been called. And as Erwin was a noble soul, he never wanted to worry his father, so he always pretended that all was well and that he didn't care about having no friends. His refuge would be food, books and video games.

Mr. Smith never knew that his son's life was so miserable, he was proud that Erwin had grown as a healthy, friendly and polite young man. And he attributed the fact of not having any friends to the characteristic changes of adolescence. As he was his first and only son, he didn't have enough experience to realize that he was not leading a happy life, also Erwin took care that he never know. He didn't want his father to worry, anyway he thought there was nothing his father could do for him, it was not as if the man could magically make him get friends or avoid that they mess with him.

Erwin also never accused with the teachers those who bullied him, the only time that he did it, it ended in a worse beating and threats to not do it again. He knew that nobody could do anything for him, not even himself. So he accustomed to live of that way: alone and marginalized, hiding his pain from his father and making him believe that he was a happy person, his only consolation was in the food which brought him peace and pleasure, while more suffered more food should fill his stomach.

The years went by slow and excruciating for the young Erwin, who by reaching the university already was an all grown man, having achieved the great height of 1.88 meters, and also anyone who saw him would say that he was a man generously plump man, or fat if wanting to be more derogatory. Still, his health remained good and his weight had not produced him any disease, nor prevented him from leading a nearly normal life, simply aesthetically he was outside the canon of beauty, and it was difficult to get clothes of his size. In addition, he was unable to perform intense physical activity, since it left him without air quickly.

Once, Erwin attempted to change his lifestyle and began to exercise. But his determination didn't last long. First, jogging made him feel too tired, it was difficult to move so much weight with his weak legs, or hold the pain in his chest when his lungs ran out of air. But the most torturous for him, was listening to his neighbors, making fun by seeing him: when running, with his sweatshirt and sweatpants glued to his body and soaked in sweat, and his round belly and moobs that had already developed, bouncing when he jogged. It was an image very funny for those who liked to make fun of him and they did it in front of him, without regard to his feelings. So the blonde gave up and resigned to remain a 'tank ass' as he had been called many times, without a girlfriend or friends, for the rest of his life.

As he knew that it socializing was it his field, although Erwin really wanted to become an educator as his father, whom he greatly admired. He surrendered to that idea and decided to become a writer. Luckily so long time in solitude he had, helped him to develop his imagination and creativity, and he was very good at writing any kind of stories, tales and poems. He knew that with a college degree, he would acquire the knowledge that he needed, and the necessary contacts to be able to enter to the world of literature. In addition, it was a profession where he could work at home, locked in his room and there was no need to interact much with other people, simply was the perfect profession for him. So he entered the Sina's University, excited at the thought of becoming a professional writer.

Erwin's father, was not a wealthy person, however could be said their economic situation was privileged. By the time, he was all a figure at the school and usually gave seminars and talks even outside the city, so he had a good salary and was enough to pay his son studies and provide him everything needed to live, recreate, and even more. But the young man didn't want to be a burden and live at the expense of his father, now that he was an adult, so he decided that he should look for a job to have his own money, and even pay for part of his studies.

Another reason that led him to take such a decision, was that Mr. Smith should spend much money on him constantly for two main reasons: one was that usually Erwin clothing torn up or shortly after buying it, he outgrown it so he had to buy a size more. Even sometimes he bought tailored clothes to try to avoid this kind of situations, but it didn't work very well and it was an almost fixed expense that he had. While his father was considered and never told him anything, the young man felt very embarrassed each time, since he knew that everything was due to his lack of self-control to eat. And indeed, that was the other reason; he only consumed all that put in front of him and more when he felt sad or depressed, by which the amount of money spent on food was exaggerated, and Erwin felt that it was his father who paid the consequences of his little willpower. Although the man had never mentioned him anything about his weight or it advised him to stop eating so much, and never had claimed him by the money that he spent in food and clothing.

So Erwin committed himself to the task of finding a part-time job. It was difficult to get any, since he had no experience and was not particularly good at anything that besides read or write; especially because his complexion made him move clumsily many times. But the main obstacle that he found, was something that he didn't expected to happen in his adult life and that made him very disappointed. Due to his appearance, many employers rejected his requests. What the impression for a man of his size in a clothing store or a cafe, where he has to face the public would be? he was told. In addition, a person who had left his body reached such proportions, only denoted being someone lazy, with little sense of control and lacking in self-esteem, which was not well seen by the population. Just as he was about to enter a depressive crisis, because the frustration that nobody wants to hire him for his appearance, he recalled that he still not had gone to one of the only people who had given him friendship, she could help him, and would also be a job that he would love.

He went to Sina's Library, where worked his unique and best friend Hanji Zoe. The woman was quite eccentric and unusual, reason by which quickly became friends with Erwin, in her last year of high school when she was transferred to finish his studies. Apparently, the girl has attained to arson the chemical laboratory of her old school, with which she earned an expulsion, because of that she entered Erwin's school to be able to graduate. As soon as she saw him, she approached Erwin, who at first was reluctant to accept her friendship, but after several weeks of insistence by her, the blond realized that the girl wasn't guided by any kind of social norm, and finally began to trust her.

"You are the only one that is worthwhile in this dung heap. All the rest are idiots" She said when the blond asked why she would have a friendship with him among all the people.

The arrival of Hanji was a relief for him, having her friendship and company from there, was probably what saved him from complete choking with food until reaching dimensions which could bring serious consequences to his health. For Hanji, being a big man was indifferent, and even the fact seemed to be invisible for her, since she never told him to not eat, or that he was gaining weight; probably she even haven't noticed it. And having a friend, was what prevented the blond of seeking refuge in treats; also both shared hobbies and knowledge, by what found entertainment with her and managed to replace the distraction of the food by the friendship and the time next to his only friend. Although that helped him to stop eating by anxiety or sadness; the blond generally consumed large quantities of food daily.

Erwin came to the library and deeply inhaled as he entered, as he always did. "The aroma of the books, is the aroma of the knowledge" his father used to tell him, and was indeed what he strongly believed. For his fortune, Hanji besides being a little crazy, had a strange power of conviction, so after exchanging few words with Pixis, the library's Manager, he agreed on hiring Erwin as a part-time worker.

It took few days to make the elder Pixis amazed with the personality, kindness and great knowledge and intelligence of Erwin. So in a short time, he already became a person of trust for him and a precious friend. Thereupon, Erwin felt very happy; he had his best friend, a job that he loved and another person offered his friendship and esteem. In addition, Pixis was a wise and very funny old man, and Erwin was very well chatting with him.

Everything pointed to that his life was improving, although it had not changed much: he remained a victim of constant teasing from the people, still suffering when his pants torn or the buttons of his shirt yielded to the round belly he carried, which had caused him many embarrassments and humiliations. It was still impossible for him to approach his classmates in the University, or engage in talks with other people, because of that, he still spent most of the time in solitude. And that he didn't dare to have romantic feelings for anyone, or hopes that someone could love him, it wasn't a possibility for him.

He was resigned, that he would be forever 'Fat Erwin' with no girlfriend, no more friends except for Hanji and now the old Pixis, and who would only receive his father's love. He spent most of the time, very sad, hiding it from other people, showing a cordial and passive personality instead. Always trying to help though not requested, and without defending himself when was attacked by anyone.

However, the plump man, didn't know that since long time ago, he was being observed by someone, who had been witness of that under all those pounds that covered his body, there was a kind and noble heart. And that soon, that person would definitively change his whole world .

"Hey!" called a male voice, while Erwin accommodating some books in the library. But as he was not accustomed to that people directed him a word, he ignored him thinking that it has nothing to do with himself. "Hey! Blonde, are you deaf? I need your help here." Insisted the voice, so Erwin already had no doubt that he was talking to him and he turned to see who it was.

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?" He asked kindly, but concealing the nervousness caused by that verbal contact, with the most radiant smile that he could show. Dealing with people most of the time didn't end well for him, so he always felt unsure of talking to people. Who called him, was a peculiar looking man: while his voice denoted that he was already a man probably of his age or few years younger, his stature was quite small, he should be about twenty centimeters smaller than himself, if it is not that he was much lower than that; he barely reached his shoulder's height. And not to say that it should require three or four of that man to equal Erwin's weight, or at least so he thought; since he also tended to mentally exaggerate his size and saw himself much larger than he actually was. But it also seemed to him that he was a very good looking young man: his black hair was soft, silky and glowed graciously. His pale skin, also had a nice appearance, and if he could get close to him, suspected that probably he smelled good. In addition, he possessed a beautiful and rare grey eyes, Erwin lost himself for a moment in that sight, as soon as noticed that detail. He was intrigued by the fact that while his face and tone of voice reflected not emotion, yet his eyes had an eerie glow.

"Are you listening to me?" protested the man. Erwin blushed and got more nervous, falling into account that he was thinking stupid things and had not paid attention to what he said. But could anyone blame him? Never in his life he had seen a man whose beauty could compete with any young lady, and he didn't considered himself homosexual at all. But simply he couldn't help noticing how attractive was that young man; above all, Erwin considered himself an artistic person, and as well as any man can see with admiration to the 'Michelangelo's David', he could appreciate the strange and captivating beauty of that man. In addition, it impressed him how contrasting was compared with his reduced stature.

"I'm sorry, I've been very distracted lately, since the tests are just around the corner at the University, you know" He laughed nervously. "Would you please repeat what you was saying?"

"If you don't pay attention this time, I'll be the one failing my own exams because of your fault" The lower man complained. "I wondered if you could help me find a book, I suspect it's one of those that are on the shelves above, but for obvious reasons I can't see them." The young man told him curtly, also he didn't seem to be affected by accepting that it was not privileged with a stature within the standards of the population. Which also you caught Erwin's attention.

"Oh! I see. If you give me the file of the book you are looking for, I'll gladly help you" Accepted the blonde, showing another friendly smile. The young man gave it and Erwin was quickly able to find it, it was actually on the shelves above, but Erwin was high enough, and would have been able to take it without complications, except for the fact that his belly got in the way and ended up pulling some books from the shelves below it.

Embarrassed he bent down to pick them up, and was surprised when the other guy also knelt to help him. But what surprised him most, was not to receive any joke from him, in fact, the man made no comment, he merely pick up the books.

"Tha-thank you. You didn't have to help me."

"Is the least I could do, after all you threw them trying to reach the book I needed." He said, with that indifferent gaze and voice tone, the black haired man stretched out his hand towards Erwin, making him understand that he still wanted him to hand over the book he was looking for. Falling into account that still didn't hand over it, Erwin got nervous again and awkwardly, trying to find the book between all those who he had in arms, ended by throwing them once again. He heard the sigh that came out of the mouth of his interlocutor, while cast to the floor to pick up books that had pulled, waiting for the derogatory comment, who surprisingly never arrived.

The blonde took first the book that the other young man asked for, and without getting up from his position he handed it up over to him. The smaller man crouched down to put the books he had previously collected in a pile next to Erwin, and took the book he offered. Standing very close to him and nailing his mysterious gaze directly into Erwin's eyes.

"Thanks! You've been a great help." and while the man didn't smile at him, and walked away leaving him with the books, Erwin could not help but feel a warm sensation into his chest. Normally, in that situation, anyone would have mocked him, he would have been insulted and humiliated. But that young man, simply ignored him; ignored his clumsiness, ignored his enormous belly, and ignored his nervousness, he even thanked him.

Due to the feeling of that brief encounter, Erwin spent in a good mood the rest of the day, even found himself humming fun while sweeping one of the corridors, which earned him the scolding from Hanji for making noise in the library . But could anyone blame him? Not being treated with contempt was a novelty, and something to rejoice at least for him whose moments of happiness were very limited.

The next day brought something very unexpected for Erwin: He met Hanji in the cafeteria at lunchtime as they always did, and while he was devouring his very full plate of food, a small box with a nice decoration was placed next to him on the table. Seeing this, both he and Hanji turned to see who had put it there and to their surprise, met the same young man from the previous day in the library. Both looked at him questioningly as he watched the blond without any emotion.

"He- hello ..." Erwin encouraged to greet him timidly.

"It's in gratitude, for yesterday." The young man replied dryly.

"Oh! ... But this is not necessary." The blond was very confused at the same time as surprised and Hanji was the same, especially since she didn't know what happened the day before.

"It's not a big deal. Just eat it." The young man insisted with some annoyance in his tone of voice. "I work in a pastry shop and it's just something I did this morning." He ended explaining by the blond's confused look when he told him to 'eat it.'

"Really?!"Exclaimed Erwin, revealing, without shame, his taste for desserts. "But I couldn't accept it." He reconsidered, looking away, distressed at having jumped so euphorically at the mention of the word "pastry."

"I'll leave it here anyway." The young man crouched a little and approached to meet Erwin 's face, stuck his mysterious gaze in the confused and distressed blue-sky orbs of the contrary, as he had done the day before ; but this time he was much closer. "By the way, I'm Levi Ackerman. I'll see you around the campus." And having no more to say, the enigmatic man walked away, lost in the crowd and finally disappearing from his sight.

"Hey, hey! What haven't you told me, Erwin?" His friend immediately asked, looking at him and smiling at him with complicity.

"It's nothing, Hanji. He's a guy I helped yesterday to find a book in the library." He tried to prove to her that it was something without much relevance to him.

"And it was because of him that you were so happy all day?" Being Hanji, a person so eccentric and sometimes infantile, Erwin forgot that she was also extremely intelligent and insightful. Nothing escaped her.

"Well," the blond realized that it was not worth hiding anything, "is that he didn't make fun of me." He accepted.

"And why should he do so? These complexes are going to kill you my dear friend." He also forgot that Hanji seemed to have a filter in her eyes, which prevented her from seeing his robust complexion and all the problems that it brought him. "Well, shall we see what it is?" And without asking permission, she took the box to reveal its contents.

It was a piece of chocolate-covered cake, skilfully decorated with strawberry jam, and also had a flower made of strawberry delicately cut in that shape. Erwin made his mouth water when he saw such a delicacy, but immediately he closed the box and feigned indifference continued to have lunch.

"Will you leave it for after lunch?"

"No. I'm not going to eat it."

"But why? "

"This must be a joke, Hanji. It's likely to have a bad taste or a laxative." If there is something Erwin had learned in his years of life, it was not accepting the kindness of people. According to his experience, trusting would cost him dearly in the end, for someone like him any gesture of appreciation on the part of a person and more if it was someone he didn't know, it was an opportunity of humiliation; so he wouldn't accept that gift so easily.

"I really don't think so. He didn't look like a bad person" She said sincerely.

"Those are the worst. They cheat you by behaving well and being good, but in the end it only makes it more painful when you realize the reality." Hanji could not understand the attitude of her friend, but she didn't know much about everything that had happened since his teenage years. Erwin never spoke more than necessary about the topic and had not wanted to tell her the innumerable taunts and mistreatment of those which he had been victim throughout his life.

At the end of his lunch, the blonde took the box and deposited it in the garbage dump, to which his friend complained that it was a waste. As Hanji studied biology, they attended separate classes in different blocks of the institution, so he said goodbye to her and went solo to his own class. He was cursing himself internally since the dessert looked exquisite and he really wanted to eat it, but he didn't want to take any chances. He couldn't help being intrigued by this strange young man and his suspicious kindness. For her part, the woman who was also going to her own classroom was suddenly taken by the arm and dragged into another classroom which was empty. The person who had pulled her up there, was the same boy from the cafeteria.

"What do we have here? I didn't get a chance to introduce myself earlier. My name is Hanji and it's a pleasure to meet you." The woman exclaimed excitedly, extending her hand in greeting.

"So? What did he say? Did he like it?" He questioned, ignoring the woman's presentation.

"I don't think I'm following you, my little friend. Are you talking about Erwin?" She immediately understood what he meant, but she wanted to turn the subject and get more information about that mysterious young man.

"Who else could I be talking to you about?" He replied angrily.

"Well, if you mean the cake, I'm afraid he throw it away. But I can assure you he loved its appearance. If you had seen him, his mouth watered!" After saying that, she gave a loud laugh.

"He threw it? That ungrateful bastard!" Levi hid with false rage, the disappointment that this news had caused him.

"You can't blame him. He thought it was a joke, said that probably the cake had a laxative or something."

"And why the fuck would I put that into a cake?"

"You don't look like a mean-spirited person, if you tell me what you're up to, I'll tell you what happened." She offered him a funny smile.

"That's none of your business, four-eyes." He almost spat at her offended by how meddlesome that woman was, even though he was the one who approached her with the topic in the first place.

"Well, but if you don't tell me, I won't help you approach my great friend Erwin. We're best friends, you know? "Hanji definitely didn't miss anything. The young man was surprised and embarrassed at the words. He was so obvious?

Levi let out a deep sigh and resigned himself, if he wanted the woman to believe him, he had to tell her everything from the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't be able to gain her absolute confidence and as things were getting serious, although he didn't want to admit it, he needed her help.

"Agree. But you will lose your class ..." The woman got excited and took a seat at one of the desks, looking at him with great interest as Levi began to tell his story…

To be continued…

I wish and you liked it! And keep reading the story. Yes, it will take a while to update because as I said my English is really bad and it's difficult for me to translate, so please be patient.

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~ Izu ~