A/N: Hey guys! So I will try to give a note when ever there is anything that might be a trigger. But yeah, in other news this is Yaoi. So don't like. Don't read.

Eren's POV

"Eren Yeager?" Came a call, I raised my hand.

"Present!" I shouted back.

"Jean Kierstchien?"

"Present!" Came a shout from the back. Ugh, horseface is in this class. Why me? Jean and I don't really mix, he likes to beat me up and bully me, expecially since I can do anything in return because that asshat is dating my best friend, Armin Arlert, who happened to not be in this class to save me, because he was in advanced classes because of his large IQ or something, I didn't really pay attention.

"Levi Ackerman?" I frowned, that was Mikasa last name, I shrug it off, must be a popular name.

No response. The class looked around.

"Levi Ackerman?" Came the call again, still no response.

"Levi?"

"Yo?" came a voice from all the way at the back of the class room, followed by the sound of a door shutting.

"You're Levi Ackerman?"

"Yeah."

"You're late to class."

"Oops." I turn just in time to see a raven haired kid plop down in a seat near the back, I frowned when I looked at his attire. He was wearing mostly black, a black leather jacket, a black band t-shirt, black ripped jeans, black boots. The only thing that wasn't black was his eyes and his skin. His skin was a pale color, and his eyes. His eyes were a steely grey, eyes that looked like they'd take you out in seconds if necessary, but there was something mysterious in them, like a puzzle that needed put together or a mystery that needs solved, a mystery that I almost want to find out what it was. We made eye contact and I quickly turned away, focus back on the teacher as she finished rollcall. I could almost feel those steely grey eyes burning through the back of my skull.

I shook my head slightly, you're just imagining things Eren, chill. The professor started his introduction for the calculas course, I boredly doodled on a notebook, though my doodles were more drawings then just random scribbles.

Time flies when you have something to entertain you, as I've discovered, I wasn't really that worried about the class, I'd just ask Armin for help later. An hour and a half finally past and I jumped up, shoving my papers into school bag, I grabbed out my phone, shooting Armin a quick text while walking up the stairs, now another thing I discovered is that text walking in busy areas is not a good idea. I collided with someone, their books dropping while I juggled my phone to keep it from hitting the floor.

"Watch it, brat!" a voice said, I froze looking at the figure in front of me.

"Shit, oh, shit, I'm sorry," I said, immedietly crouching down and helping him. Jean walked past, shoving me with his foot.

"Horseface!" I shouted after him.

"Shitmonger!" Jean called back. I went to hand the person his books back and froze when we made eye contact.

"Yo, brat, you gonna give me my books back?" Levi asked holding out his hand.

"Yeah, uh, yeah, here," I said, as he went to grab his books, Levi's sleeve fell down, revealing long scars crisscrossing his wrists, some still looked fresh . . Levi tsked, pulling his jacket sleeve up and stood up, walking away. I had to wrench my eyes away from him, and from his ass, which looked mighty fine in those jea- Shut up Eren.

Levi's POV

Tsk, brat, can't mind his own buisness, could just given me the books and gone on with life. But no. I shook my head, yanking my locker open and shoving all my unneeded books in. I jerked my head up as the locker door was slammed shut, revealing the smirking face of my ex, Erwin Smith.

"Levi," he said, one hand still on the door of my locker.

"Erwin," I responded, placidly.

"Oh, come on babe, you always are so . . . so . . coldhearted, surely you must be glad to see me?" Erwin asked, putting a hand on my waist. I looked down.

"I'm not coldhearted, and I'm not your babe," I responded, taking his hand and removing it.

Erwin frowned.

"May I remind you, that it wasn't me who decided to break up."

"No, but you're the one who was breaking hearts." I went to move but was slammed back into the lockers.

"Levi."

"Erwin." Erwin raised an eyebrow at me. God how I wanted to wax his eyebrows.

"I was the one breaking hearts?"

"Yeah, you were the one who was using me for your pleasure, using me as a toy, I decided I was done with being used so now we're through, and if you value yourself, I suggest you not try to get back together with me ever again," I said, grabbing his wrist and twisting it until he stepped back, jerking his hand away and rubbing. I walked away, my chin held high. Or at least so I was till I crashed into Shitty glasses. Also known as Zoe Hanji.

"Levi! You're just the person I was looking for!" Hanji exclaimed.

"Ugh, Hanji what do you want?" I asked, tugging down my sleeves.

"I know you're not intersted in drama club, buuuttttt."

"No."

"Leeevvvviiiii! Please, it'd just be for auditions."

"No." I responded, adamant that I was not going to be in drama club.

"Do this, for me. Just this once?" Hanji asked, hugging Levi's arm. I didn't respond.

"Come on, please?"

"Fine. Just this once."

"Yay!" Hanji exclaimed, hugging me. "Levi, you're the man!"

"Yeah," I muttered. Hanji grabbed my arm and started dragging me towards the theatre.

"I can walk on my own, shitty glasses."

"I know you can, but the question is, would you?"

"No, probably not."

"Exactly." Hanji burst through the doors, dragging me down through the seats to the stage.

"Proffesser! I brought Levi!" Hanji shoved me up the stairs and on stage, she pushed me across the stage, causing me to stumble and fall . . . straight into someones arms.

"Whoa! Easy there!" said a voice, I regained my balance and looked up, meeting the same torquise eyes from earlier.