omgggggg i apologize like a million and infinity times guys!

i kinda forgot about this story after i got writers block then school kinda shoved me into a whole whirl of projects and assessments and ughh

sorry for any mistakes or anything im kinda stupid and lazy so feel free to scream at me in the comments shot


Over the past couple hours Levi had busied himself with re-organizing and sanitizing the bathroom, at least 5 times over. Eren's snoring and whining was so damn annoying, and Levi wished he'd just shut the hell up and sleep like a normal person. Not to mention the kid was a complete slob and drooled on his pillow. Levi tried to ignore it.

Tried.

"Oi, brat. Wake the hell up and stop salivating all over everything." The shorter man growled, poking at the unconscious boy's cheeks and shaking his shoulders. He didn't budge.

"Hey! I'm speaking to you! Wake the fuck up, you dumbass!" Levi shouted, dragging the kid out of his warm bed. The body was basically dead weight, and hit the ground with a loud thunk.

Praise the lords and hallelujah. Eren groaned, slurring his words together. Levi guessed he was whining about falling off the bed, but he couldn't care less. "I'll say it one last tim-"

I'm sexy and I know it~

Eren's head shot up, looking at the cellular device playing some god-awful 21st century pop. He stumbled to his feet and looked at the text on the screen.

Jean: "hrry up & get ready ass we'll be there in a lil bit."

Eren grinned to himself, quickly texting the long-faced teenager in return.

Eren: "kk. where r we going and do u know my room #?"

Eren didn't wait for a response, he shuffled down the hall, using his phone as light in the spacey closet. Out of all the clothes he had strung around in there, he somehow pulled out a white low V neck shirt with tight black denim. He wore a stylish hoodie over the V neck, probably to detract attention before needed.

His hair was brushed out for the most part and he hid his embarrassing bed-hair in a grey beenie. Hair still poked out the sides but for the most part, he looked presentable at a fancy place.

Jean: "no failed so many classes"

Eren: "wat? that made no sense learn how 2 type :p"

Jean: "ur no better!"

Eren rolled his eyes, stuffing his phone in his back pocket. Levi had just been lingering around while he got ready, unsure really if he was suppose to play house-wife and send him off with a peck on the cheek and safe wishes.

Eren fidgeted while he waited, his eyes downcast at his phone, and someone was lingering in the doorway within 20 minutes of Eren's impatient waiting. He swung to door open, grinning like the idiot he was.

There was a tall kid with dark brown hair, and a shy smile; A shorter male with blonde hair that looked like a wig to Levi, and a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. She was much shorter compared to the others, but still taller than Levi. She looked ready to fight the odds at any moment, and Levi was almost surprised there was someone else in the building with actual brains surviving in their thick skulls.

That wasn't all, there were several others too, lingering around and waiting. A brunette girl standing paired with a kid who had a buzz-cut. A tall built girl with freckles and darker skin, her arm wrapped around a small, petite blonde girl who's eyes reminded Levi's of the other blond.

There was a taller guy- Jeesh what's with all these tall people? -With freckles and an undercut like Levi's, he was snuggled against a boy a bit taller than him with different colored hair and that total heterosexual Mr. Cool smirk on his face, but he wasn't; obviously.

Eren greeted each by name, and frowned as he searched the crowd. "Where's Armin?" He asked, looking at Jean. Who shrugged, and looked at Marco, the freckled kid tucked at Jean's side. "He said he was getting the car, that's what I heard at least."

Eren smiled, and nodded, looking back at Levi who was standing in the room, watching them with a stoic expression. "Hey Levi," Eren's call startled him and he blinked, switching his steel gaze over to the boy. "Want to come with us?"

"Eren we don't have enough room-" "Sure we do, Jean. You're just scared of him." Eren sneered, grinning back at Levi. He frowned, crossing his arms over his chest.

Everyone's eyes were on him, some hopeful and welcoming, others placid, and mutual, like that one blonde girl.

"What do you say?"

I cant believe I agreed to this, what is wrong with me. Levi thought bitterly, he'd been aloud up front, apparently they owned a pick-up truck, and everyone sat in the back. Most of the back wall in the front of the truck was a window, like a mini hobbit door. It was quite unusual.

Levi had learned everyone's names, there was Annie, that blonde. Reiner, the built blonde guy. Bertolt was the tall brown-haired male, and the two girls were Ymir and Christa.

There was also Jean and Marco, and the driver was Armin, who he met before. He was the kid with a haircut that reminded Levi of He-man, an old cartoon from the 1900's.

Eren told them they were going to a popular bar where one of his friends worked. He'd let them have alcohol, and no one seemed to care. Everyone here was underage, didn't they know that?

Levi let it go and remained silent with his lips pressed in a thin line, listening to the group chat in the back, and the sounds of them moving around as they horsed around. He'd gotten mixed up with a group of law-breaking hooligans, and he was stuck with them all night.

Levi hadn't noticed them park in a shady spot, the sun had set a while ago, and it was dark. The temperature had dropped drastically, and everyone was being quiet and sneaky. He fumbled around in the darkness after the lump of shadows ahead of him. He wondered why it was so hard to see. He could hear them whispering and laughing, god would they ever stop talking?

A shadow moved out of the corner of his eye, it was walking quietly in another direction, trying to slip past the others. He crept after it, the shadow was lean, but not super tall like the others, he was sure it wasn't Connie, he heard him laughing with Sasha in the crowd, so who could it be?

The shadow was taken in my the dark alley, and Levi found himself stumbling to find his way. There were dips and random objects in the path, causing Levi to stumble. He cursed himself, sure the figure knew he was following by now. Or he could be deaf, Levi hoped for the latter.

He jumped at the sound of laughter and talking, there was an older man and a woman dressed in horribly exposing clothing. They leaned against a stained wall under a shallow back-door light. The stench of smoke was heavy in the air, and their voices lined with slurs and dull speech; drunk off their asses.

The figure stepped into the light, a sly grin on his face. "So, Hannes, I'm doing that show tonight, right?" Eren? Why was he here? Levi stayed in the shadows, watching the scene play out.

"Aren't you a bi' youn' to be here?" The girl asked, leaning over Eren, his grin subsided to a polite smile. "Why yes, but you see, I'm famous." Famous my ass. Levi thought, watching the lady open and close her mouth before leaning her bare back to the wall again.

Eren looked to the blond older man, watching him with a skeptical gaze. "Yeah, I guess. Get your ass in there." The man grumbled, Eren stumbled up the steps, but paused, whispering something Levi couldn't hear, but he swore Eren glanced directly at him before giggling and disappearing through the grey steel doors.

He felt an uneasiness settle in the pit of his stomach, and panic begin to rise. He turned to leave when he felt a cold hand on his arm, he hesitated. Don't turn around, don't turn around... Disregarded thoughts left Levi face to face with a tall built man, and blackness.


screaming and rolling on the floor

I DIDNT GET TO THE GOOD PART BUT I FELT LIKE THIS WAS A GOOD END FOR THIS CHAPTER

UGGGGH

IM YELLING TIMBERRRR