A/N: So this is my first fic that's going to have several chapters so I hope you all enjoy it! I'm a big Warcraft fan myself so I just had to write something that incorporated it. Hoohoo enjoy~

"Come on, Levi! Why are you so good?!" He heard his dorm mate screech across the room.

Levi took off his headphones and turned around to glare at the younger man that sat in front his laptop at the desk on the other side of the dorm.

"Because thankfully for me, you're stupid." He retorted. He won't allow himself to respond nicely to the dense kid because if he was being frank, even if he described what he was doing so the boy could at least grasp how he's 'so good' for the thousandth time, about a quarter of the way through it the brunette would give up and groan to him, "Why is this so hard? Forget it, I can't do this!". Rinse and repeat every one or two weeks - give or take.

"Ugh! You're awful, you know that?" With this Levi snorted.

"Stop being so melodramatic, Eren. It's really not good for your anger problems." Pleased with himself, Levi shut his laptop and ambled his way over to his bed to pick up his book bag for class. He glanced over his shoulder to see Eren flopping down on his stomach to spread his body out on his own bed and pouted up at him.

"And also, first you say I'm so good and now I'm awful? Make up your mind." With this he trudged over to Eren and flicked him in his forehead, to which he blinked and appeared startled at first. After a second or two, his caribbean blue eyes started to turn volatile and he sat up on his elbows.

"You know what I meant, short-stack." Eren narrowed his eyes and tried to appear menacing which failed because honestly, he looked like a frightened kitten trying to defend its sparse bowl of milk.

"Fine, see if you ever have a duel partner that can tolerate you again just so you can practice getting into that rated battleground group you've been oh-so-excited about." Levi mockingly scowled at him and turned around to head out of the room, quietly snickering when he heard the boy start to mumble to himself.

"Arghh… why do you always say that… "

"Levi wait." - "Wait, wait!"

Levi heard the creaking of bed springs and the clumping of feet making their way over to where he stood at the door and soon felt a warm hand clasping around his wrist to stop him from going outside. Levi faced him and raised an eyebrow at his pitiful dorm mate.

Eren let go of his wrist and lifted a hand to the back of his neck and discontentedly started rubbing the skin. He looks so timid - which caused Levi to inwardly smirk. He had to keep up his pissed-off facade because a shy, angry Eren is the cutest, he's come to find.

"... I'm sorry. It's just… you know how much I look up to you…"

Quite ironic considering what exactly he's supposed to be apologizing for. Levi rolled his eyes.

Eren set his turquoise orbs upon his silver, a determined look settling over his features. "But you never tell me your secret as to how you can beat me so many times! It's really not fair!" He huffed and scrunched his thick brows.

"So please - "

"No."

Shutting the door in Eren's face, Levi would forever remember that amusing expression he had - slack-jawed and open-eyed - as he registered Levi's brisk, blunt answer before he had a chance to finish his sentence.

Making his way down the residence halls through the stairwell, he let out a laugh and smiled as he took each stair one step at a time.

After class was over and left with nothing to do for the day and not wanting to go back in the dorm to deal with a fussy Eren, Levi decided to call Hanji to meet up for lunch.

"Hey four-eyes, wanna' grab a bite?" Like always - to the point.

"Well hey there too grumpy, and hell yeah I do. I'm dying to get outta' here. You better be paying!"

"I really can't understand how you can stay in a stuffy lab all day, doing research on god knows what. And a-ha, as if I'm that nice - your ass is paying for itself."

"Hey now that's rude, Levi! I'm in distress… I can't live on anymore… "

"Oh shove it. Meet me at Legion Diner."

With that, he hit the "End" button and put away his phone in his coat pocket and strolled into the restaurant.

"I swear you are just so incompetent." Hanji said while puffing her cheeks out exasperatingly, taking a seat across from said incompetent man and blew out a big sigh.

"Like you're one to talk." Levi countered back with a simpered look on his face.

Now that Hanji was here, he could finally order. He picked up the menu and started humming; after spending a few moments looking over the pamphlet of dishes, he chose a simple dish of Fish N' Chips and set the menu back down to the side. After he and Hanji had ordered, the waitress hurriedly took their menus from them and promised to be back in twenty minutes.

"So…" Hanji looked at him with a smug grin on her face.

"So, wipe that stupid look off your face." He riposted, eyeing the brunette as to where she was getting at with this.

"Soo… how are things with Eren?" She slightly widened her eyes to a manic level and let a small smile show, displaying that she had a peaked interest with the subject. Levi in return clenched and unclenched his fist under the table and looked off to the side.

"It's exactly the same, he's a stupid ignorant idiot." He muttered with a hint of agitation.

"Well, you need to stop beating around the bush. With the way you keep acting, he's going to continue to think you're only his gamer buddy that just loves to make him lose his cool." She responded and lightly clicked her tongue.

"Oh stop it before I hop over this table and lift up those goggles you left on your head from the lab only to let go to see them smack you back in the face so hard it'll leave a mark for a week."

"You're only mad because it's - "

"I know, Hanji" He interjected. It was true; it was all true and he couldn't even properly try to deny it. Not only that but Hanji knew him better than anyone else, so when he first speculated in his mind that he liked the boy even just a teeny tiny bit, she was the first to notice that there was something oddly different about her best friend.

Levi was always trying to make Eren angry - he loves seeing the younger boy's flustered face, and he's not quite sure when he started to love it either - and at first found it extremely entertaining because the boy is the most dense person he's ever had the misfortune of meeting. Now it's a force of habit, and as the saying goes - old habits die hard. Especially when he finally realized he had started to like the beautiful tanned boy with eyes the colour that would put the most beautiful forests and oceans to shame. Just thinking about it made him turn scarlet.

"Uh-huh." Hanji made a sniggering sound and kept the complacent grin plastered on her face. She reached up to take her lab goggles off and shook her hair. "But, you really never do know. He might feel the same way."

"Can we please not talk about this?" Levi responded, moving his hands onto the table to clasp them together.

"Fine, fine." She said in defeat, and raising her hands. "Just try flirting around a little, you'd be surprised. I've seen the way he looks at you, you suppressive blockhead." And thus started her routine of cackling.

She took a few moments to catch her breath and continued, "But also knowing him, he doesn't even know his own feelings. Ah! What a match you two are." She waved her hands towards him and resumed the hideous laughter.

"Whatever you say, crazy-woman." Although he says this, he actually takes Hanji's advice into consideration with dropping even more subtle hints than he has been. It won't kill him to try, right?

Once their food arrived, most of the meal was eaten in silence; a few retorts here and there being passed. Mostly because Hanji kept trying to talk with her mouth open and Levi telling her to swallow her food before even trying to speak or else he would cram her hoagie down her throat. With a scared look crossing her face, she complied easily enough with that.

As they both were finishing their meals, Hanji received a phone call from work calling her in to take the place of a co-worker that suddenly went ill. Which for Levi meant that he had to go back to the dorm and be forced to listen to Eren's constant whines of him begging Levi to join him in Warcraft.

"Say hi to your lover for me!" Hanji beamed at him while they exited the diner.

Levi, of course, scowled in return but no less flushed at the teasing words.

"I see you're still here." Levi said and sighed as he set his bag back down at the edge of his bed. He's sure as hell not going to act as if hes happy to see him still in the dorm, because well, he is. But Levi is never one to show how he's truly feeling and Eren will definitely know somethings up if he starts acting differently in front of him, and he especially doesn't want that to happen.

Eren turned around in his desk chair, away from the class books that he piled high and was studying and gave him the look that said really? and lifted his leg up to press against his chest while he rested his chin on his knee, wrapping his arms around the raised limb.

This effortless gesture made Levi's heart race because how fucking adorable and he swore he could even feel his blood thrumming in his veins. This really isn't healthy for him, but despite all these inner feelings he kept his face impassive.

"I'm dying in all these books." Eren said dully, slumping even more into his leg so his cheek was puffed out.

"Good, you deserve it." Levi decided that it was best not to look at him because the things the boy was doing subconsciously made his chest swell in a way he wouldn't exactly call painful. The next words he said to him he knew he wouldn't be able to deny, when has he ever? Despite the rude remark he said, Eren still asked as if he said nothing.

"Join in me in WoW, please?"

Damn it.

After several heated arguments of which character sets they should run, Levi and Eren decided to run dungeons and battlegrounds on Eren's warlock and Levi's priest. It was going relatively well until Eren pulled one of his signature moves that made the duo look like idiots in their LFG group.

Turning around to yell at Eren, Levi told the group tank to hold and proceeded with shouting at the still-in-shock brunette.

"Eren, what the hell?! You can't just fucking tap your life for mana until you're at ten hp and run into a goddamn mob, much less pull a boss while you're at it!"

"I thought you had it!" He tried to defend.

"I'm a priest, not a fucking miracle worker. You weren't even in my line of sight." Levi huffed and turned back around to rub his temples.

"Weren't even in my line of sight…" Eren harshly mocked and that really set him off. Levi slowly stood up and pivoted to glare at him. Eren has yet to realize the fury he has released within the small man and only looked up when Levi was standing over him, casting a shadow from the light beside the boys bed. His eyes widened.

"What was that?" Levi inquired in a hushed voice and leaned into Eren, faces only inches apart, setting his hands on both sides of the startled boy's body, pressing into the mattress where he was sitting.

"Levi… what are you…" He started to ask but Levi just dropped his head, his dark hair falling in his eyes and let out a breathy laugh once he seen the alarmed expression the young man emitted from his actions. He rose from his position and looked off.

"Whatever. Let's just get back to the group." And with that, he trudged back over to where his laptop lay on his desk.

"Yeah…" Eren answered low and absentmindedly.

With Levi looking at his screen and apologizing to the dungeon group, he failed to notice Eren biting his lip, a pink hue dusting his face.