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Many thanks to everyone who has reviewed and read this. Expect more from me.
I will try and get at least one out a week depending on how busy I am and when I have time to write
After conversing with Eren's sister, Levi hung up the phone and walked back into the nurse's office. He handed the phone to Eren who was no longer blushing or aroused.
Eren raised an eyebrow expectantly, feeling slightly more comfortable around this man, who was still a stranger to him. "Well…" he managed to choke, realising his questioning look did not work. "What did she say?"
"Oh, she said she would try and get off work as early as possible to pick you up." Levi pulled a chair next to the bed.
Eren was no longer lay on the bed, instead he had hoisted himself up. Legs dangling over the bed as Levi spoke to his sister.
"W-where is Hanji?"
Still staring at the boy, Levi replied, "she went home. Had to take care of her dog or some shit."
"So are you the new art teacher?" Eren queried shyly.
Levi gave a nod.
"What happened to Erd?" The words came out without thinking.
"I'm sorry, I cannot tell you that." Mr Rivaille replied, shifting uncomfortably in his chair, "anyway… Eren. It is Eren isn't it?"
Eren nodded
"Well, Eren, I think we should take this time to get acquainted"
"What do you mean acquainted?"
"I mean me giving you a briefing of the studies were going to be doing," The man paused to pick up a coffee cup.
'Where is he getting all these drinks from' though Eren, wrinkling his nose up.
Levi's gaze hardened at the spectacle, "Oi, brat, what's up, you look constipated."
"Oh nothing" Eren replied, softening his facial features and looked away to avoid further questioning from the steel eyed man.
Everything went silent for a moment as Levi took a sip from his cup. Mr Rivaille took in a large gulp of air and started to drone on about his study plans.
Eren took this as an opportunity to properly look and study the man. He was no longer wearing an old ragged painting shirt, but instead a fresh, clean coffee free shirt. The brunette thought back to when he was shirtless. Through his hazy memory he could still remember the sharp, muscularly defined lines that ran across his torso. Levi had a perfect body. There was not an ounce of fat to be seen, just muscle. Nestled between the man's shirt collars was a sharp, crisp white cravat. Next, his face. Levi had beautiful creamy white skin that resembled snow, Eren's favourite weather. No blemish or mark dared to bruise the delicate skin white made the man's face pure and rich. Eren looked at his face on the whole just to realise how handsome the man before him actually was.
The boy tried to push the thought away, with fear a blush would dust along his tan cheeks. But to no avail he began to blush again.
"Hey brat are you even listening," Levi interrupted Eren's though with his harsh words.
Eren just turned to him and glared, his face washed over with confusion. "What?"
Levi rolled his eyes back, "Do you every listen?" He asked impatiently.
The brunette just shrugged unable to take his eyes off Levi's fascinatingly beautiful face.
The raven haired man noticed this rather odd gesture and decided to have a little fun. He stood up and walked over to Eren. The boy, captivated by Levi's face and features. Levi leant close to Eren's ear, his warm moist breath making it tingle.
"What are you looking at, brat?" He whispered, almost seductively with his silky smooth voice.
This caused all of Eren's blood to rush south. 'Oh no, not again he thought,' slyly manoeuvring his hands to cover his growing bulge.
Pulling away, Levi looked pleased with himself. As the brat was zoned out in disbelief, Levi took this as an opportunity to study the boy.
Unlike Levi, Eren's skin was tanned and rough. His body not as toned or lean as Levi's but the raven haired man admired it all the same. The boy was cute, he's give him that. But his eyes, oh his eyes. They were a tantalising wild sea of teal that even the best sailors could not tame. Levi found himself not being able to look away from the hypnotic orbs.
What felt like an eternity of staring into Eren's captivating eyes, was broken by the squeaky hinge of the door.
A woman with a black bob and silver eyes, met Levi. Being intimidating himself, the glare from the woman didn't faze Levi one bit.
Eren looked up to the door, his eyes lit up at the sight of his sister. "Mikasa!" Eren exclaimed, a smile beaming from his lips.
She returned the small but not as enthusiastic as Eren, "come on let's get you home."
The boy did not refuse and jumped down from the bed, making his way to the door. He did not look up to Levi as he walked by him. Which shocked Levi slightly.
Mikasa looked toward Levi and smiled, slight appreciation in her features.
"Eren, one last thing" Levi added just as the brunette was about to leave.
The brunette turned around, teal meeting grey.
"I want you to stay after school tomorrow, you know… to catch up on the work you missed."
Slightly shocked at Mr Rivaille's request, Eren shifted around uncomfortably.
Mikasa saw Eren's gestures and both exited to room without ushering a word.
When the door closed, Levi's knees buckled. 'No, this can't be" he thought, 'I cannot be falling for this stupid brat.' Mr Rivaille ran the events through his head over and over, flushing a light pink tint across his face. He thought about those eyes. Those captivating, intriguing eyes. A wild untamed ocean compressed into two small iris'.
Levi already craved the sight of Eren's eyes once more. He could not wait until tomorrow, to see them once more. To see the boy once more.
I was bored and decided to write another chapter. Sorry the story is slow moving but I always like a story before smut.
I'm spoiling you all today so don't take this lightly. I might not realise another one until next weekend so relish and cherish this.
:)