I'm sorry I left you all with this fic. I'm back with it though. I hope you all like this. Tomorrow... or today... I'll reply to all your comments/reviews for all my stuff. I don't like not thanking you guys.So the two of them grew up. Levi is an actor and Eren works in a coffee shop.
"Levi! You're done for the day," Hanji, Levi's manager, announced to the raven haired man who sat in his dressing room.
"Hmm," Levi grumbled in response.
The man looked into the mirror. He had his black hair pulled back. A customized black suit was displayed on his body. Instead of a tie, he wore a white cravat. He had a scar on his right cheek from make up. On his hips were two fake guns, one on each side. The man was playing as a mafia boss who was punctual and noble like.
"Are you going to go look for your Cinderella today too?" Hanji teased as she wiggled her eyebrow.
Levi said nothing as he stood up. Sometimes, the woman just loved to tease him and he didn't appreciate it. He pulled off the cravat and started to strip himself. He didn't care if Hanji was there, because he knew that she didn't care either. When he finished changing, he looked to his manager with a scowl.
"I already found him, like last month," Levi told her.
"REALLY! When was this? How can I not know this?" Hanji screamed.
"Shut the fuck up foureyes!" Levi growled.
"It's just that you've been searching for him since you made your debut! I have no idea what the boy looks like! Can I go see him? Are you two talking?" The woman jumped in glee.
Levi scoffed at his manager. How the fuck did she get a job like this? She was unprofessional as hell.
"You can go see him," Levi replied.
"But~?" Hanji questioned.
"We're not close or anything. He works at a coffee shop and he is the sassiest little shit you'll ever fuckin' meet," Levi confessed monotonically.
"Ooo~ I like this. A cute little angel turned into a sassy little devil. Tell me, has he grown into a sexy little thing?" Hanji teased the man again. Levi rolled his eyes. "He has hasn't he?! Does he know who you are?"
"No," Levi deadpanned.
"Not even as an actor?" Hanji asked, wide eyed.
"No," Levi told her.
"NO! I need to work harder! I got to get your image out there more!" Hanji explained as she cried with a hand reaching for nothing.
"Shut up. It doesn't matter," Levi told her.
"You're disappointed, aren't you?" Hanji smirked at the man.
Levi ignored her. He ruffled his hair so that his bangs fell back on to his forehead. He grabbed his black scarf and wrapped it around his neck. It was spring but the man didn't give a fuck. He loved that scarf. On the tag, the initials "E.J." was written with permanent black marker. He turned to look at his manager again. He sighed in defeat.
"Are you coming?" The man grumbled.
"Of course! Make sure you don't swear in public. It's bad for your image! We already got the paparazzi suspecting that you're a douche! You can't let them see the real you!" Hanji exclaimed before the door opened.
Levi rolled his eyes as he walked out of the door. Those douche rumours were baseless. Sure, it was true that the man was a douche but he was an actor. He watched his own character and he knew that there was no evidence out against him.
Hanji walked faster to get in front of Levi in the hallway. She started to led the man to their car. They paused at the entrance. They brushed off their shoulders as they got ready for the paparazzi on the other side of the door. Levi yawned as Hanji adjusted her glasses. A shitstorm was going to happen and they both knew it.
Hanji walked out first with a hand out. Lights flashed and Levi smiled the crowd. Hanji pushed her way through and the man followed closely. A bunch of questions were being asked so everything became incoherent to human ears. Mics were pushed in front of the man. Levi turned and smiled at them. A woman fell down in front of them and Levi was mentally murdering her.
The man walked up to the woman. He leaned down and held out his hand. The woman looked at him with a blush. She grabbed on Levi's hand with her own dirty ones.
"Are you okay?" Levi asked her.
"Yes, thank you," the woman answered as Levi pulled her up.
"Good. Make sure you stay safe," the man kissed the woman's hand. The man wanted to retch his guts out right then and there.
Everyone around erupted with excitement. Pictures were being taken without permission. Hanji stood in front of Levi with an arm held out. She requested that they stopped taking pictures. She grabbed Levi by his shoulders and moved him away from the woman.
They soon reached the car. Hanji closed the back door behind Levi and went to sit in the driver seat. Once the cost was clear, Levi pulled out hand sanitizer from his pocket. He poured a generous amount of the liquid into his hand. Vigorously rubbing his hands together, he glared at Hanji. The woman looked back at the man through the rearview mirror.
"Good job out there," Hanji smiled at the man.
"What kind of shitty manager are you to let me touch another person?" Levi complained.
"The one who cares about your public image," Hanji retorted. "Stop being a little diva, and tell me where this coffee shop is."
"It's called 'The Trainees' on Maria Street by the park," Levi told the woman. "And I'm not a fuckin diva."
"Could've fooled me, shortstack," Hanji laughed.
"Bitch!" Levi grunted as he kicked the driver's seat.
Hanji sniggered and then gave all of her attention to the road. Levi rolled his eyes as he finished cleaning his hands. He put his hand sanitizer away. He crossed his arms and looked out the window. He was reliving how it was to meet the sweet boy from his past again. The cute brat turned into a little shit, but hey he was still cute as fuck.
It was a coincidence that Levi found Eren. The area wasn't a place that he thought the boy would be. Call him a stalker all you want, but Levi was just searching for Eren for the past four years. There was no information that a boy like Eren would be in the area.
Levi walked into the coffee shop when he saw a paparazzi in the corner of his eye. The bitter yet delicious smell of roasted and grinded beans made Levi's nose wrinkle. There were a few round tables near the huge windows. People sat around conversing while drinking coffee. The place was small, but it felt good to be in.
Levi looked at the counter and saw a young brunette working. The brunette's hair was like a nest, but it looked so fluffy. His hair reached his shoulders and the back part was pulled into a tie. Thin fingers played with the coffee grinder. A delectable collar bone was displayed. A black apron was tied around his neck and it fell down his knees. Sun kissed skin complimented those huge caribbean green orbs on the male. The eyes brought a sense of familiarity to the man. Long eyelashes fluttered as those beautiful orbs were directed to the man. Pink rosy lips pulled a smile.
"Hello! What can I get for you?" The boy asked.
"Uh," Levi looked at his surroundings. He didn't even know when he walked up to the counter. He looked behind himself and saw someone running past with a camera. He shrugged his shoulders and looked back at the brunette. The boy didn't look at him with realization, so the kid probably didn't know him. "I'll have anything strong and medium."
"Alright, please wait for your drink," the boy smiled.
"Yea," Levi nodded. The man watched as the boy walked away. He saw the kid's name tag and it read a name the man had come to treasure, "Eren." It was probably a coincidence. There could be many Erens in the city. The boy probably wasn't a Jaeger.
"Here is your drink," Eren came back with a paper coffee cup. He placed it on the counter. "That'll be $2.50."
"That's pretty cheap. How about you?" The man joked as he paid the boy. Smooth move you stupid little French man.
"Was that a pick up line, old man?" The boy smirked. "Besides, I'm pretty pricey."
"Really? I couldn't tell," Levi grumbled.
"Maybe you should go to the doctor because I think old age is taking its toll on you," the boy chuckled.
"Well aren't you a little shit. What's your name brat?" Levi asked.
"Can you not read?" Eren lifted his name tag.
"Can you not speak?" Levi retorted. "Besides, I'm asking for your full name."
"It's Eren Jaeger. Are you going to ask for my number now? Sorry, but I don't do booty calls. By the look of your face, I think you're in dire need of one right now," Eren smiled as he bit his lower lip.
"I'm pretty sure I can change your mind," Levi smirked back. Well shit, it is the brat. He turned sassy as fuck. He obviously doesn't remember me. That ass of his though… majestic. I want him. I really just wanted to meet him, but now I want him.
"I didn't think you would be so confident. With the way you dressed, I'd think that you were a creepy recluse. Who the heck wears a winter scarf in the middle of summer?" Eren commented on the man's attire.
"It's so that I can sweat. That way, you can imagine how it'll be when I'm on top of you," Levi retorted.
"Can you give a good fuck? How big can you even be? I mean you are short," Eren widen his eyes in a teasing motion.
"If you really want to know then I can show you," Levi answered in a low voice. The man smirked when he saw a slight blush on the boy.
"Can you please move along with your turtle pace, old man. There are other customers," the boy gave in as he shifted his gaze.
"Well, excuse me, princess. Later," Levi rolled his eyes and walked away, passing the other people waiting in a line. The man at least knew that he wasn't famous in this part of the city now. Well, that went fine. You just basically insulted him and told him that you wanted to bang him in a not so good way. Oh, and you called him a girl.
"Hey," Eren called. Levi stopped walking and turned his head. He looked at the boy was blushing a bit harder. Pink lips opened up after hesitation. "What's your name?"
"Why do you want to know, princess?" The man in the black scarf knowingly questioned. He relished the pout the boy made. "It's Levi."
Eren only nodded. Levi turned back around. He opened the door to the shop and looked around. There weren't any stalkers or paparazzis. He looked back at the caribbean green eyed boy helping his other costumers and smiled a little. Cute as fuck.
"Earth to the goddamn hobbit!" Hanji's voice screeched into Levi's ear.
"What?!" Levi glared at his manager.
"I was trying to get your attention for the last five minutes. We're here, so guide me to the place. I need to see your face when you see the boy," Hanji explained.
"The fuck?!" Levi grumbled. "Whatever, let's go."
The two adults stepped out of the car. Levi fixed his scarf as he led the woman inside the coffee shop. It was autumn now, so the man didn't look out of place with his scarf. He opened the door and let Hanji in. He walked in after her and took in the smell of coffee. The man looked up and saw caribbean green eyes looking at him. The two adults walked up to the counter.
"Hello! What can I get for you?" Eren smiled.
"Oo~!" Hanji exclaimed as she grabbed on to Levi's arm. She looked at the boy's name tag and became excited. The boy was so cute, but if she said that out loud Levi would kick her. "I'll have a caramel mocha."
"I'll have my usual," Levi said as he rolled his eyes.
"I'll have it done for you soon," Eren replied.
"He is so cute and sexy. That ass though… just lovely," Hanji sighed as if she saw something heavenly when Eren walked away. "His eyes are beautiful. They look like jewels. I'm so excited to be able to meet the boy that you obsess over."
"Yea, yea, yea, will you let me go?" Levi tried to pull his arm away.
"Levi!" Hanji rubbed her cheeks against the short man's shoulders.
"Here are your drinks!" Eren put the coffee cups down with a little more force than necessary.
"Damn, princess, calm your tits a bit," Levi responded.
"I apologize if that frightened your weak heart old man," Eren grumbled. "It's $5.00."
"Levi, pay for me," Hanji pouted.
"Stop it, it's gross," Levi ripped his arm away. He pulled out a five dollar bill. "Here."
"So nice, paying for your girlfriend. Or is she your daughter?" Eren asked with a sharp tone.
"This crackhead is not my girlfriend," Levi retorted.
"Whatever," Eren pouted.
"Stop trying to be a cute shit. Bye, princess," Levi waved.
Levi and Hanji went to sit down at a table. It was placed in a corner. The two sat across from each other. Hanji's back was to Eren. Levi's back was to the window. If something happened, they could look easily look at the door and escape through the emergency exit. Levi also just liked people watching. He didn't like it when people were behind him. The two friends drank their coffee as they made themselves comfortable.
"I think he likes you," Hanji smiled behind her cup.
"What makes you say so?" Levi asked.
"He was obviously bothered by the fact that I came in here with you," the woman pushed her glasses up.
"Was that what it was? I thought he was just being a brat like usual," Levi mumbled.
"Trust me. He may not know who you are, but the boy likes you. I mean, he has already looked over here at least five times," Hanji told Levi.
"Really?" The man raised an eyebrow. He looked over Hanji's shoulders. He saw Eren looking at their direction. The boy shifted his gaze when he saw Levi looking at him. "How do women do that? Know when someone is looking at them? Do you guys… my bad, I meant ladies. Do you ladies have eyes glued to the back of your heads?"
"I'll take that as a compliment," Hanji rolled her eyes. "Have you done anything to show that you're romantically interested?"
"Well… I flirted, if you can call it that, with him on the day we met. After that, we've just made sassy remarks at each other. It's been a month and nothing has changed really," Levi revealed. "It's interesting that he still doesn't know that I'm an actor."
"No shit," Hanji agreed. "You've been in this business for so long."
"Well… I think it's fine," the man shrugged his shoulders.
"I think you should make a move. Mayb-" Hanji's phone rang. The woman unlocked her phone and read her new text. She looked back at the man with a crazy grin. "You know what you should fucking do?"
"What?" Levi asked.
"Remember that Erwin's having a party? It's a private party with close friends. Invite Eren. I'm fine with it. There shouldn't be any paparazzis there," Hanji suggested.
"What makes you think that he'll come?" The man sipped his coffee.
"Honey, he looks like if you press the right buttons, he'll follow you like a goddamn puppy," Hanji laughed.
"I can see that too," Levi laughed with the woman.
"Party is tonight. Ask him right now," Hanji ordered.
"He's going to find out that I'm an actor," the man contemplated.
"Already on it," Hanji responded as she started texting on her phone.
"Fine," Levi sighed as he stood up.
The actor walked up to the counter. He watched as Eren attended to a customer. The boy's smile was bright. Levi waited until Eren finished helping all the customers. The man grumbled to himself. He would rather have that smile directed at him. Once that happened, Levi took a step forward. Huge beautiful orbs looked straight at him. The man really wanted to see those same eyes looking up at him in a different position.
"Yes?" Eren asked.
"Hey, princess," Levi started. Yes, irritate him first. That's exactly how you ask someone out. Goddamn it, if this was just a quick fuck, I could be smoother. "Are you busy tonight?"
"Why?" The boy puffed his cheeks with a glare at the man. He didn't like the nickname the man always called him.
"Do you want to play with me tonight?" Levi licked his lips.
"Do you need a caretaker or something?" Eren asked, ignoring his own blush.
"Hm… I just want to know more about you," Levi finally gave an honest reply as he leaned forward. He touched the boy's cheek with his fingers. "So do you want to play with me?"
"Doing… what?" Eren blushed.
"Come with me to a party," Levi said.
"How can I trust you?" The brunette questioned.
"I come here everyday to play with you, don't I? There's only going to be alcohol at the party. You don't have to drink," Levi assured the boy.
"Okay… Are you going to drive me?" Eren gave in.
"Sure, I'll pick you up. Do you want me to pick you up here?" Levi inquired.
"Yea, I live close from here," Eren revealed.
"Then be ready at 8. It's not a formal party," Levi smirked as he pinched the boy's cheek and pulled away.
"Stupid old man," Eren rubbed his cheek.
"Can this old man have your number now?" Levi asked.
"Whatever," Eren grumbled and yet he pulled out a napkin and wrote down his number. He gave the napkin to the man.
"Thanks, princess," Levi smirked as he kissed the napkin.
Levi waved at the boy as he walked to the door. Hanji stood at the door, waiting for him. The two of them left the shop. Hanji told the man that everything was taken cared of. The man told her that the boy was going. Hanji jumped him and held the short man tight. She was so excited and happy for the man.
Levi came back to the shop at night in his car. He stepped out of his car. He leaned against his car as he pulled out his phone. He texted the boy that he was there. Eren replied that he would be out soon. The man sighed as he looked at the sky.
The actor was wearing a white shirt that hugged his body nicely. Over it, he wore a black cardigan. He had a pair of sunglasses hanging on his shirt. His legs were covered with a tan khaki. A black belt resided at the top of it. Black combat boots, that reached a little over his ankles, supported his feet. The man's hair was pulled back. Lastly, he had his black scarf covering his neck.
"Hey," Eren spoke as he ran up to the man. "Sorry, I got caught up with something."
Levi looked at Eren's outfit. The boy had a plain white shirt on. He wore a strip hoodie that was a size bigger than he really was. Dark green, light green, and then dark green again was the pattern. Black skinny jeans was showing the lovely curve of the boy's ass. It looked so tight on the boy. A white belt, that was unnecessary, was buckled on the jeans. Green converses covered his feet. The boy's hair was down so it emphasized his childish looks. The boy looked young like he really was, but he also looked alluring.
"It's fine. I didn't even wait long," Levi waved off the boy's apology.
"Still sorry," Eren said. He shivered and then hugged himself. "I didn't think it would be this cold."
Levi unwrapped his scarf. He pulled the boy closer to him. Gently, he wrapped the boy's neck with his scarf. When he finished, he ruffled Eren's hair.
"Use it," Levi simply told the boy.
"What? I mean it is cold, but I think an old man needs it more than I do," Eren exclaimed.
"It's fine. Besides, there's going to be a lot of people so the air conditioner will be on full blast. You'll get cold," Levi mumbled.
"Oh… then, thanks. I guess," Eren shrugged his shoulders.
"Get in the car, princess," Levi opened the door for the boy.
"Okay," Eren replied.
Levi eyed the way the brunette tied his scarf closer to boy's face. The man saw the boy's blush as the boy sat inside the car. Really, cute as fuck.
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