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Walking into the towering building that stood right in the middle of the city in his plain vest that matched his jet black hair that covers his neatly ironed white blouse that he laid out the night before, alongside his black slacks. Levi readjusted his satchel that hung over his right shoulder before letting out a tired breath.

"How tiresome." Levi breathed out as he made his way to the office where he had to clock in at. Truly tiresome.

"Good morning Levi." 'Damn too early.' He thought as he turned to face the source of the noise that irritated him in the morning before he had his morning coffee.

'What the hell' Squinting his eyes to get a closer look at the male. He was wearing the same clothes he was wearing the day before, the same black dress shirt that covered his long torso, the same blood red tie that Levi was all too familiar with, blood red, and the same black slacks, the same outfit he wore to every concert because they were, 'lucky'.

"What's wrong Levi?" Eren asked as he turned his face slighty to avoid the stare that his make-up artist was giving him.

"It's nothing. Just thought you had some food on you face." 'He's been crying huh?'

"There shouldn't be." He said as he started wiping his face for the invisible food that was supposedly there.

"I always try and stay clean for Levi or he'll yell at me for being a mess!"

"You got that right brat."

"I don't like it when Levi is mad at me for such a trivial thing as food on my face."

"Tch, cheeky brat." He muttered under his breath.

"Let's go, you're not the only person I have to take care of." Levi said as he gestured to Eren to follow him to Eren's dressing room.

"I know that. By the way how's Marco been doing? I haven't seen him in a while." Eren questioned the raven haired man.

"He's been okay I guess. But he sometimes talks about how his boyfriend starts yelling at his T.V. whenever something stupidly false about Marco shows up on the news." He says this as they walk into Eren's dressing room.

"So he's still with Jean then?"

"Yeah." He answered bluntly.

"Sit down so we can get started." Levi said as he pointed to the chair.

"Yes, sir."

Doing as what Levi had told him to do, Eren sat down in the chair. After his ordeal of waking up late on the cold wooden floor shaken from the cold. Eren was looking forward to seeing Levi. He knew when Levi would touch his face that the weird dream he had last night would go away.

Eren relaxes into Levi's touch, he lets a small smile creep onto his as he let out a relaxed sigh.

"What's wrong brat."

"Oh, no, it's nothing. Nothing at all."

Careful, careful Eren tells himself as he reclaims his composure on the inside. 'Can't let yourself get flustered now can we?' He shouldn't get like this, maybe it was because of that dream from last night.

"Hey."

What was that voice from last night?

"Hey."

Where was that person? Why weren't they there with him to help him?

Suddenly Eren felt a smack that landed alongside his left temple that separated Eren's bangs to side swipe to the right.

"Hey what was that for?!" He said as he rubbed the stinging site that was left as few moments ago.

"Stop knitting your brows together, I can't work if your brows are together blocking my way." He stated with his usual deadpan stare.

Oh shit he's right. Why did his face concert to that? Eren always kept his composure around Levi, he really liked Levi and didn't want to trouble him with the problems in his life he didn't want Levi to get involved with anything.

"Sorry." Was all he could muster out as he closed his eyes again.

After Levi had finished up on Eren he headed to his other star that he had to work on because his contract only restricted to two artists. Knocking on the door, Levi awaited for an answer to indicate permission to enter.

"Come in. I'm decent." Answered the voice that came from behind the door.

"Oh! Hello Levi." He received as soon as he stepped into the star's dressing room.

"Hey Marco." He said bluntly. A freckled man sitting in his chair in front of the mirror.

"Were you with Eren right now?" Marco said to the raven. As Levi was to answer Marco had already knew his answer and cut in. "Did you take another picture? Can I see it? It's always so cute to see Eren look so peaceful with his eyes closed." Marco chimed in.

Levi pulled out his 2011 Samsung Galaxy S, puts in his pin, 3030, and clicks on his galley.

"Here" He hands Marco the phone then turns around to face the wall, a small pinkish blush spreads ever so slightly on his cheeks. He closes his eyes and tries to compose himself and prepare for Marco to say how cute it was of Levi to take pictures of Eren as he waits for Levi to start fixing his appearance.

"It's cute how you take pictures of Eren as he waits for you to put makeup on him Levi." Bingo, dead on right on what he guessed as what was gonna come out of Marco's mouth. "You know Eren is only this composed with you Levi? Not even around his friends or family he looks this calm, it's very cute how only you get to see this in person Levi."

"Yeah I guess so."

"I know how Eren feels about you. It's fairly easy for me to see and probably those who are close to him but he never advances the feelings he has for you." Marco says as he scrolls through more photos of Eren on Levi's phone. More when Eren smiles and laughs with his true feelings. "Do you know why Levi?" Marco asks.

"No, I don't." Levi sighed as he turned his body around to face Marco.

Marco wasn't a stupid air head, he was observant, he knew people's body language and knew the true emotion that people felt. He learned how to do this through his first year in his career.

"We have rules that idols have to follow in this industry, there are stupid ones and good ones. But, there is a rule that should of never been made into a rule. One that can make or break a star's career."

The room fell into silence as Levi was getting his materials ready to work on Marco as the latter was talking.

"Rule number fifteen."

Levi froze. There was only fourteen rules that everyone in the company was to follow, and this includes the idols that work for the industry.

He turned around to face Marco, waiting for him to continue on with the mysterious fifteenth rule.

"The fifteenth rule is only for the idols of the company."

"Are you gonna make me wait all day for you to tell me what it is or am I gonna have to find someone else to tell me and you can do your own shitty makeup."

"Alright, alright." Marco said as he help his hands up as to ease Levi of his threat.

"Idols are not allowed to fall in love with the non-famous Levi. That can make or break someone's career in this business."

"So, Eren," He stuttered as he realized what Marco said.

"Yeah Levi. Eren can never fall in love with those who are not in the lime light. It's forbidden." Saying with a sigh. "But there have been cases where this has happened. Just look at me and Jean. As long as they are good looking they can be together."

'But in my case I would be an ephebophile' Levi thought. 'It would look bad if that happened to make way into the media.'

Why does it matter. It's not like he was sexually attracted to Levi. All he knew Eren could be asexual. Urgh! Why is this so complicated!

"Let's just finish your make-up Marco." He muttered as he started working on Marco.

'Poor Eren. Poor Levi. This industry is truly hell for those who have the forbidden fifteen love.' Marco thought as he eased his face for Levi to work on.