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Soul Mate


Eren's eyes cracked open as sunlight peered through the cracks of the blinds hanging by the window.

This isn't my house….

Eren attempted to sit up, only to find a lean arm entangled around his waist. He turned his head to look at the peacefully sleeping man beside him. He couldn't help but smile as his eyes traced over the sharp planes of Levi's face: the almond shape of his eyes, fringed with thick, dark lashes; the chiselled cheekbones and the smooth mouth that Eren found completely irresistible.

Levi stirred and slowly opened his eyes to stare directly at Eren; a smirk came across his lips.

"You're one sexy brat, you know," he said.

Eren could feel the blush burn his cheeks, "shut up Levi."

Levi chuckled softly before rolling off the bed, stretching his arms upward.

Eren gawked. Even with Levi's short stature, the young man's body was in prime condition. Flexible muscles threaded through the scar-riddled skin on his back, continuing down to the waistband of his pyjama pants.

"Fricking idiot, stop gawking and get up." Levi started, turning to face Eren and placing a hand on his hip – mmm, those abs – "I need to make the bed."

Eren chuckled and rolled off the bed, his hand extended to the white bedcovers, smoothing them out.

Levi nodded his thanks before walking out of the bedroom into the kitchen.

"You have food?" Eren asked in disbelief as Levi pulled a frying pan out from one of the cupboards.

"Of course, you dumbass," Levi deadpanned.

Eren cocked his head to the side slightly, "I thought you were a vampire."

"I am," Levi answered, cracking an egg into the frying pan. "It doesn't mean that I don't like the taste of food. I can eat human food, but it isn't filling. It's like what you humans call 'candy' to us. We can eat it, but we can't live off it."

"So I see," Eren said, taking in the information.

"Here you go asscrap, breakfast is served," Levi said, placing the plate of eggs and toast on the counter in front of Eren, giving a mock bow. He poured himself a cup of coffee.

Eren pricked up the fork and took a bite, "oh my God, this is beautiful!"

Levi chuckled once again as he watched Eren shovel the food into his mouth.

"Crap! Fricking crap!" Eren exclaimed as he dropped the fork onto the counter, his hand coming up the cup his mouth.

"You fricking moron, you bit your tongue." Levi brought a hand to his temples in disbelief.

"Shut up Levi, it fricking hurts." Eren argued.

"Ah," Levi started; bring his fingers to Eren's chin, pressing his lips to Eren's. "You're bleeding."

Levi pressed his mouth firmly against Eren's forcing his lips to part. He could taste Eren's caramel-blood on his tongue. Eren's hands came to brush against the hard muscle of Levi's abdomen.

Levi angled his head to gain further access into Eren's mouth, and evidently, his blood. He could feel the vibrations of the sigh that came from Eren's throat.

Levi released Eren's lips and pressed a kiss of the fading bruise on his neck, Eren's quiet pants echoed in his ears.

"Better?" Levi mumbled against Eren's warm skin.

"Much," Eren breathed, turning his head to bite the top of Levi's pointed ear.

"There's a legend among vampires that once a we find a human who's blood tastes sweet to us. They've found their soul mate/partner/lover, whatever you want to call that crap. And your blood happens to be fricking pleasing to me. Oh, and normal blood tastes like crap to us."

Eren chuckled, "that's cute. Does that mean I'm your soul mate?"

"Shut up brat," Levi growled softly, biting the skin of Eren's neck. "It may be."

Eren brought his lips down to Levi's in a loving, chaste kiss.

"Good. Because fortunately, I wouldn't mind loving you." Eren smiled softly.

"Me too. But more importantly, I wouldn't mind fricking you every day," Levi smirked as his fingers danced along the waistband of Eren's borrowed pyjama pants. "But eat your damn food Eren, it's getting cold."


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