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"One, two three," Kenny counted and lifted Eren. The brunette Alpha had his right arm over Kenny's shoulder and Levi's supported him on his left while they move in the house.
Eren did his best not to put too much pressure on his broken leg. Once seated back in his wheelchair, he turned to Kenny with a smile. "Thank you."
"Pfft! You don't have to thank me, brat!" Kenny grinned. He's on longer in his usual cowboy get-up (except for his cowboy hat) but rather in a floral shirt and basketball shorts. He was like everyone's out-going uncle next door. "I'm here to help!"
"Thanks, uncle," Levi nodded to the old Alpha. "I'll handle this for now," kneeling, he fixed the footrest on Eren's wheelchair.
"Call me anytime if you need help, I'm just next door," Kenny waved at them before showing himself to the door.
Eren looked down at Levi with a pure smile. "He's cool. I like him."
"Of course, you do," Levi chuckled then he straightened and petted Eren's head. "Why don't you look around while I make something to nibble on, hm?"
Eren nodded and wheeled himself around the house, green eyes studied the interior, admiring the high ceilings, the spacious living room, and kitchen.
The house looked bigger with the floor to ceiling windows that showed the green grass, flowers, and the two trees in the backyard. Eren would love to sit under one of those trees on a perfect sunny day.
Levi occasionally threw a glance at the Alpha as he explored the house while the raven Omega prepared tea and biscuits. It was hard to see the brunette's expression but Levi anticipated questions like:
"I don't feel any familiarity in this house."
"Where's our photos?"
"This doesn't feel like home."
Putting everything on the tray, the raven went to set it on the coffee table in the living area and took his seat on the couch.
Eren wheeled himself towards him with a big smile. "I love it."
"Hm?" Levi tilted his head to the side, trying his best to not let his confusion show.
"I love the high ceilings, the open space, the big windows. I can breathe easy and is that a PS5?"
Levi stared at the game console that looked like a speaker- he thought it was a speaker for the tv. It must have been Hange's idea to set up a gaming console in their living room. "Um, yeah."
"Wow, this is great Levi!" Eren beamed and took a biscuit on the tray. "It's great to be home!"
Taking his cup, Levi decided to hold it like he usually did. His fingertips held into the rim of the cup, inhaling the scent of Jasmine before taking a sip. He immediately felt Eren's eyes on him as expected, the raven had weird sides and he's not ashamed of showing it. Levi looked up with a small smile. "Yes?"
"Um," Eren's green eyes landed on his teacup and attempted to copy Levi's way of drinking.
Levi almost jumped out of his seat and lightly took the cup from the brunette before Eren spilled hot tea on himself. "I suggest you should hold it on the handle."
"Oh," Eren's face went red, big green eyes looked up at Levi like a dog being scolded by his master. "I thought that holding it on the rim is much better..."
Levi chuckled and set down Eren's cup. "No, I just hold my cup that way. I know, it's a bit odd."
"What? No..." Eren's eyes switched to Levi's hand. He reached out to take the raven hands on his and lightly caressing Levi's slender fingers. "I think it's very cute... and I forgot to say how beautiful you are in your new hair."
Levi smiled and ran his other hand on his neat undercut. "Thank you."
"You're beautiful Levi. And I'm the luckiest Alpha in the world..." Eren was grinning now, his hand still caressing Levi's. Then, he shook his head with disbelief. "Fuck, I still can't believe you are my wife and this is my house. Our home."
Levi couldn't get the smile off his face, he didn't know what to say but he knew what to do. Leaning forward he closed his eyes and placed a kiss on the brunette's lips. Just like their first kiss, Levi felt the warmth in his chest, the electricity running in his veins and after five years of coping up with heartbreak, his Omega instincts purred.
When he pulled away, Eren's stunning green eyes locked into his blue-gray ones.
"I love you, Levi," Eren whispered. Suddenly, his eyes started to water. "And I'm sorry. I wasn't driving carefully," he sobbed.
"Shh," Levi hushed lightly. He sat closer to the edge of the couch and embraced the brunette. "It's okay, the important thing is, you are alive," He reassured. He pulled away to wipe the tears on the Alpha's face.
"I will never leave you, I promise," Eren smiled yet, tears kept falling from his eyes.
"Come on, enough with the tears." The raven jest.
"I'm just so happy now. I'm home and together with you," Eren was grinning now with a tear-stained face. "No more hospital food and visiting hours!"
Levi chuckled. "I'm sorry that I wasn't able to say this earlier."
"What is it?"
He leaned forward and placed another kiss on the Alpha's lips. "Welcome home, Eren."
Kenny watched the monitor where Eren and his nephew was. They are both drinking tea and eating some biscuits. He just witnessed how Eren Yeager was madly in love with Levi when he helped them get settled and now.
That's a good thing, right? They needed Yeager's trust because once he gained some memories, he'll immediately tell Levi.
"Kenny," Hange called over the radio.
"Yeah?"
"Those biscuits looked delicious." The Beta whined.
Kenny sighed, clicking his mouse, he switched the cameras back to the entrance of the neighborhood. Looking out for anything unusual. "I know and I'm sure Levi's not giving us any."
"Ugh! He's so greedy!"
"Any updates on your end?" Kenny inquired.
"Nothing unusual here in my cameras. Oh, by the way, I got cameras set up in the kitchen." Hange snickered on the other line. "I'll finally know Levi's secret recipes!"
"Hange," Kenny warned. "You're walking in eggshells."
Kenny knew his nephew was a good cook, so good that he'll put those chiefs on expensive restaurant to shame. Levi mentioned that the secret recipes came from his mother. Kenny figured.
Kuchel was a wonderful cook but the thing was, Levi and Kuchel would never reveal to him or anyone their secret recipes.
He tried to watch Levi as he cooked only to be kicked out of the kitchen. Hange on the other hand, was just curious. She doesn't cook that much, but the Beta just wanted to unravel secrets even if it doesn't benefit her.
"It's going to be worth it! Just wait and see!" Hange laughed.
"Where is my brother?!" Mikasa boomed the moment she opened the doors of her adopted father's office.
She shot a glared at the man behind the desk. Grisha Yeager, an Alpha in his fifties was calmly finishing his writing. After that, he neatly putting away his journal, and faced his adopted daughter.
Mikasa's parents were killed. A trio of novice drug dealers mistaken their house as their target customer. Her parents were alarmed that when three sold them drugs. Her parents planned on reporting the dealers but the three goons ended their lives and they kidnapped Mikasa.
Grisha was with his son back then, teaching him lessons for he'll fully took over their 'business' someday. They went to clean up the mess that the three novice goons did and saw Mikasa.
Eren was in rage when he heard what truly happened. For a boy at that age, Eren was vicious and killed off the two while he taught Mikasa how to end the last one's life.
Call Grisha a bad father but he blamed it all on his Omega wife. Carla.
Grisha was just a normal underpaid doctor when he met Carla. She was the most beautiful Omega he'd seen, they dated several times, got married, and bonded to matehood. That's when Grisha discovered that his wife operated a shady empire and apparently on top of her game. It was an intense shock for Grisha so, he fled but it didn't last a week when he noticed some symptoms on his wife before her confession.
She was pregnant with Eren. Grisha had been a fool to run off. He decided to join his wife and learned the ropes.
It was when Carla passed away that Grisha took over. He did everything to keep his wife alive but Carla's body had given up.
It was hectic, balancing his life, work, and family. Though he did his best and even given his children a choice if they wanted to join the business.
Mikasa chose to join and worked with the cleanup crew. She wanted to make sure that what happened to her parents won't happen to others.
While Eren, he grew up to be as ruthless as his mother and loved letting the agents of Recon chase his tail until...
"Recon finally caught him." Grisha calmly supplied to the raven girl.
"That idiot!" Mikasa groaned.
"Calm down, Armin is working on it. Eren will be back home within a day."
"Ugh, and I hoped that he learned his lesson." Mikasa massaged her temples. "It's Erwin Smith, right?"
"Hmmm." Grisha hummed and glanced at his Omega photo on his desk. He knew his son could be a suicidal bastard (that's what he heard from Jean) sometimes but he knew that his son couldn't move on after the death of his mother.
It was obvious that Eren blamed him for his mother's death. The boy said it himself - You're a doctor! Why didn't you saved her?! - Grisha tried to explain but it went to deaf ears. He understood his son's hatred towards him and given him space but now he's grown up, Grisha expected him to understand like Mikasa but Eren simply kept his distance.
"I just took my eye off him for a day and this happened!" Mikasa sighed in defeat. She knew she couldn't help much now since all the work would fall to Armin.
"Thank you. You're always looking after Eren."
Mikasa looked back to the old Alpha. She frowned. "Dr. Yeager, you don't have to thank me. Eren's my brother and he's just being a douche bag!"
A knock from the door and Armin let himself in with his laptop in his hands. "Oh, Mikasa, you're back."
"Hi, Armin." The raven Alpha sighed.
The blonde Omega took a seat on the chairs near Grisha's office and typed away while Mikasa tapped her feet impatiently.
"Don't worry Dr. Yeager, once Eren's home, I'll make sure he learned his lesson!" Mikasa stated grimly.
Armin tried to suppress a laugh. Of course, Mikasa would do that. Focusing his attention back on his computer, he easily hacked Recon's systems.
The blonde Omega was smart and could hack any system, even the government's in a blinked of an eye. Armin clicked on Erwin Smith's files and his blue eyes widen.
Grisha noticed his surprise and asked. "What's wrong?"
"It seems like the higher-ups in Recon took Eren's case from Erwin's hands. They transferred Eren to another team."
"Which team?" Mikasa prompted.
Armin tapped on his keyboard, searching for a team that took care of his friend. Not a minute passed, he found it. "Got it!"
"Okay. So, who are they?" Grisha leaned back on his chair and waited for Armin to supply his answer.
"I..." Armin continued his typing. Then, he stopped. "I don't know."
"What?!" Mikasa stood to look at his computer. The screen did say - In your dreams! Bleh! :p - with a mocking emoticon. It was as if the team knew that they'll be hacked.
"This is amazing." Armin awed. "Out of all the team files and records, this particular team had tampered their own security to strengthen it. It's amazing, I wonder how they do it. I'm impressed, this is-"
"Armin," Grisha called out. "How long will you be able to hack their files. We need to know Eren's whereabouts."
"And fast because you don't know how much I wanted to punch him in the face!" Mikasa gritted her teeth.
"I'm not sure, but I'll study the codes they used and decipher it." Armin typed on his computer with amazement, he couldn't even open the codes. "Oh, dear. This will probably take a few trial and errors," he mumbled as he typed away.
"I guess, all we have to do is wait." Grisha grabbed his journal and went back to his writing.
Mikasa sighed in defeat. "Well, I just hope that whoever was looking after him will give him a hard time! That way, he'll certainly learn his lesson!"
edited 02/28/21