"Levi."
Eren's green eyes were wide, seeing the person he's been searching and missing for two years. Eren didn't expect him to be there, sitting in a bench. The grey-eyed man was focused on his work, his left hand moving as he sketch away on his sketchpad. But Eren frowned when he noticed that the build of the grey-eyed man was now thinner compared to the build that Eren last saw two years ago.
The heat of the summer was too much inside the house since their aircon was broken, so Eren decided to buy a popsicle.
Eren was a bit reluctant if he should approach Levi. Eren missed him, he did but he wasn't sure if Levi will be joyful if he saw him. Eren shook his head, shaking all the foolish thoughts away and putting on a determined face. He ate all of his popsicle in a short time, wiping his hands on his short (a bit disgustingly) before aporoaching Levi. His footsteps dragged him to Levi, his eyes planted to the raven-haired man.
"Levi,"Eren breathed out when he was in front of the shorter man.
Levi's hand stopped, pausing in the middle of detailing his sketch. He knew that voice, but it seemed deeper, more manly. This what Levi was avoiding; being seen by him. He knew how attached the brunette to him since he was a toddler. It was even more confirmed how attached the brunette was when he saw him cry when he left the Yeagar household. It was a heavy feeling for the shorter man but he needed and wanted to leave.
Levi snapped out of his daze and continued sketching, ignoring the brunette in front of him. His palms were getting a bit sweaty, making the 2B pencil a little hard to hold and his sketch getting a little bit messy.
"Levi, it's me Eren, don't you remember me?"Levi sensed the hurt in Eren's voice as it cracked a little at the end. He felt his heart throb in guilt, stopping his sketching and looking up at the brunette with a hard stare.
"You must be mistaking me for someone else. My name is not levi, it's Rivaille,"Levi deadpanned, his brows scrunched.
'Wait, what? What? What?'Eren's thoughts were filled with so many questions suddenly, and he will get an answer to those question from the shorter man no matter what happens.
"Rivaille? Did you hit your head or something, Levi?"Eren was confused why the shorter man was acting like that. It was getting a bit annoying.
Levi was about to say something when he heard someone shout his name. He turned his head and saw Farlan calling him. Levi's façade faltered a bit, a little irritated at Farlan for ruining the atmosphere.
"Levi, there you are. Isabela and I have been searching for you. You need to take you m─"
"I know, Farlan. You don't have to tell me,"Levi's voice was cold, his eyes glaring daggers at Farlan. He closed his sketchbook, took off his glasses and tossed it inside the shoulder bag with the pencil.
Farlan turned to the brunette and smiled at him,"And who might you be? How do you know Levi?"
"He's no one. I don't know him. Let's go,"Levi answered for Eren. Farlan frowned at Levi's actions, wanting to ask why he's treating the brunette so cold.
Levi and Farlan left in a hurry, leaving Eren to his thoughts. Eren wanted to run after Levi, demand answers from him, shake him and hug him. It was making the brunette's head spin.
'Levi...what did I do?'
Hmm... Why is Levi acting like that? Any thoughts guys?
Heh, this chapter is so short. I only type this on my phone because my laptop is broken and it's getting fixed. But I already want to type this story so here it is.
I also have this story on my wattpad account: nxcturne is my username.
