Welcome Back!
Am at my dads and thought, "Why not write some crappy story without ANTHING to go off of and no context whatsoever?
So yeah, time for me to stop stalling and get to writing.
ANYWAYS, WARNINGS!
-FLUFFINESS!
And thats it, just fluff.
Anyways!
Sorry for any spelling and grammar errors, am bad at spelling!
So... On with the story!
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Eren groaned and collapsed on his bed. After a good four hours of rigerous training and a shower, Eren was ready to go to sleep.
He had dinner in an hour, so he could get a quick nap in if he felt like it, and he felt like it.
Grunting and throwing himself off the side of his bed, Eren stood and stretched his aching muscles before pulling off his shirt and tossing it to an unoccupied corner, undoing his straps as well.
With Eren in just his boxers, the pants discarded after he took off the straps, he sat on his bed, ran a hand through his hair, and layed on the uncomfortable matress.
He pulled the white sheet and blanket up to his chin, twisted to his side, closed his eyes, and drifted into a dreamless slumber.
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"Uhghh..." Eren groaned, still clouded in a fog of sleep.
"Yeager, you down here?" Spoke a voice that made Eren jump. He responded with a groan and a curt, Yeah.
The clumping of feet down the stairs allowed Eren to know the voice was coming down to the cellar, he sat up.
After a few moments of thumping and eye rubbing, the voice appeared at the bottom of the stairs to reveal Lance Corporal Levi. A few seconds of silence led Eren to become uncomfortable, the blank staring wasn't helping either, he bagan to fidget.
"U-uh, do you, um, need anything?" He asked, cocking his head to the side. Levi nodded.
"Yes." He said, moving to the barred door, and placing his hand on it. Eren stared in confusion.
"Then... What do you need?" He asked again, needing clarification on what the man needed.
Levi just unlocked the door and sighed while Eren stared in confusion. "Levi Heicho?"
Said man walked over to the boy on his bed, cupped his cheek, and stared into his eyes. "I need you, Eren." He said before capturing Eren's lips with his own, closing his eyes in the process.
Eren stared wide-eyed, this man, the man he had admired for years, saved his life countless times, and stole his heart, had his lips on his own. He smiled softly, closed his eyes, and pushed back.
After a few minutes of sensual dancing, Levi moved his hand from Eren's cheek to the back of his neck, playing with the soft hairs by his nape. The boy pulled back with a soft giggle, opening his eyes to stare at the confused man.
Eren rested his forehead on Levi's, a soft smile on his face. "Its ticklish there."
Levi smirked and played with the hairs some more, the soft smile on Eren's face soon morphed into a grin, giggles escaping his lips when Levi gave the hairs a soft tug.
The man gave the hairs a few more tugs before capturing Eren's giggling mouth with his own again, and again, and again.
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And done!
Another one of my other fics had this same ending, and I thought it was cute, so, why not use it again?
Personally, I do not know anyone who'se ticklish on their neck, but I probably am, IM TICKLISH EVERYWHERE!
ANYWAYS!
Sorry if this is pretty short, I wasn't sure what to write... WHY DO I ALWAYS MAKE THEM IN THE CELLAR WHEN I WRITE THEM TOGETHER IN A ONESHOT!
Does this say something about me? One of these days I am going to make a smut and guess where it is gonna be?
IN THE CELLAR!
ANYWAYS!
This was cute, so I'm gonna stop rambeling and... Yeah.
Until next time!
CAIO!~