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The Easter Bunny isn't Real

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Winter bled into Spring and soon the days were longer, brighter, the sun seemingly able to warm their skin as they passed between lessons.

Things have definitely been quite strained, especially as Levi's parents were still on icy ground with him about walking out on them. He didn't particularly care. He could deal with their general absence throughout the week, however both seemed to want to be around on the weekends now. Levi was more than happy to start going over to Eren's on the weekends. It had been a little awkward at first, but Grisha was interesting to talk to, he got on well enough with Mikasa and Carla was the epitome of a fairy-tale Mum in his eyes.

After the first three weeks of this happening, Eren had made the practically -and rather sweet gesture -to empty out one of his drawers, so that Levi could just leave some spare clothes at his. A part of him wished he could do the same at his own house, but on the flip side he was in no hurry for Eren to be anywhere near his parents any time soon.

The damage had been done.

On top of things, he and Eren hadn't been able to spend as much time alone together as he would have liked. Being in the second year of college really screwed him over, as his exams were coming soon, and he had to study for them. Which meant his time with Eren doing anything other than staring at textbooks was getting a little rare for his liking. He'd always been able to vent his sexual frustrations, but now he had to control himself. Couples with long study sessions and not much else, had him unloading in the shower every morning.

He desperately needed to spend some quality time with his boyfriend.

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Slamming his locker shut he went to rub his eyes and then grimaced; he'd worn gunmetal eye-shadow today just to stir things up a few notches, but now it meant he couldn't rub his scratchy eyes. He patted his pockets down to make sure he had his cigarettes. His next lesson wasn't for another two hours, he had time to kill for a smoke and then an early lunch. Maybe he'd even get to see Eren on his way outside?

Once there in his usual spot behind the building, he dug his phone out. Blowing a plume of smoke into the air, Levi pursed the cigarette between his lips and tapped a text to his boyfriend.

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'12:13: Come outside.'

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'12:15: Why?'

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'12:17: I want to see you.'

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He really shouldn't find Eren's naivety endearing. If he wasn't convinced that the kid was a virgin, he'd have thought the teen was taking the piss out of him. He always felt a little lame, even when admitting to himself, just how much he'd come to like Eren. The kid didn't talk to him like he was trash, he was genuinely happy to spend time with him, and he stood up to his parents and called them out on their shitty attitude.

That was something no one had ever done for him before. It made Levi feel like he wasn't alone.

So when Eren hurried out from the side door panting, "Hey what's up?" Levi barely waited for the kid to finish his question before he pulled Eren flat against him, his back grinding into the brick wall, leg between the kids thigh. "Jesus Levi!"

"Kiss me, brat," Levi groaned, his dick already hard and straining as he gyrated against Eren's muscular thigh, his hands knotted in the soft, brown hair, their mouths locked tight. Eren never hesitated anymore when they kissed; it made Levi's insides twist that he'd corrupted Eren on such a low level. He felt Eren's hands skirt along the waistband of his jeans before he felt cool fingertips brushing up his jumper and teasing up his ribs to his nibbles.

He hissed through his teeth. "Damnit, brat, you get me so hard! All I have to do is think about you."

Eren chuckled, his teeth grazing gently down the size of Levi's throat, making the older teen quiver a little against him.

"Fuck Eren ..."

"Levi ... touch me ..."

Levi pulled back a little, his eyebrows raised. "Here?" he challenged, the thrill of getting caught muddling his brain. His fingers were already searching for the front of Eren's jeans. He had no problem popping those buttons. "Are you sure, kid?"

"Please Levi ... Please, I've missed your hands on me!"

The buttons popped open easily, and Levi snaked his hand into Eren's boxers and took hold of his dick. "Getting jerked-of behind the school?" he smirked, his free hand coming up to grab a handful of Eren's hair. "You little perv!" He sunk his teeth into Eren's neck, making the teen stifle a cry against his shoulder. "Fuck! Jesus Christ, brat, You have no idea how badly I want you."

"Yes, I do! G-God -Don't stop!" he panted, rocking against Levi's hand. "I'm not going to last!"

Levi chuckled darkly as Eren came all over his hand and in his boxers. "Oh, you mucky little shit. Now you're going to have to walk around in that mess all day."

Eren scowled, quickly stuffing himself back into his jeans and making sure no one else was coming their way. "You really suck, getting me horny all the time."

Levi cocked an eyebrow and smirked. "You're irresistible, brat."

Eren rolled his eyes.

"I mean it," Levi reached up and gently tucked Eren's hair behind his ear. It was an affectionate gesture that had both guys blinking a little in surprise.

"So er ... When am I going to get you all to myself again?"

"YOU want to get ME alone? Tch, tch, Eren, what nefarious thoughts are going through your head?"

Eren blushed and averted his eyes. "You know ... I quite enjoy having you sleepover at mine. Only ... maybe this weekend we could both sleep in my bed?"

"Isn't this weekend Easter weekend?"

"Yeah I know, but we'll have Sunday mostly to ourselves. Parents are going out and Mikasa is doing an Easter egg hunt."

Levi stared up into those bright green eyes. "Are you ...? Eren, uh ... you know the Easter bunny isn't REAL, right?"

Eren glared. "Yes, thank you, I'm aware of that. Mikasa's helping the younger kids at her karate club to have a little Easter egg hunt. So everyone will be gone most of the day ..." he trailed off, blushing furiously.

Levi smirked. "Oh. I'll have you all to myself at last," he growled, scratching his nails down Eren's neck.

Eren shivered. "Sto-o-op. I need to get to my next lesson."

Levi groped his arse one last time, "Fine. Go. Text me, got it?"

"Sure thing," Eren said, pressing a chaste kiss to Levi's lips before hurrying to the side-door and ducking back inside. Levi watched him go with a fond smile and a shake of his head.

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Stretching out along the floor with his ankles crossed and a can of MONSTER in his right hand, Levi watched as Issy claimed yet another victory on Mario Kart. Farlan was clenching his teeth so hard, he could hear the bones grinding from the other side of the room. When asked if he wanted another rematch, Levi decided enough was enough.

"Guys, please, I worry for Farlan's manhood if he loses a seventh time."

"It was not seven times," Farlan grumbled.

"Fine, six." Levi smirked. "I really can't study anymore. My brain is so fried."

"That's what the MONSTER's for, hunny," Issy grinned. "Just think, another two weeks and we have a fucking long summer with no studying at all!"

"Who wants pizza?" Farlan asked whipping out his phone, his textbooks forgotten long ago on the floor. Issy chimed 'ME!' and Levi hummed. Farlan placed their usual order and then tossed his phone to one side, tipping his head back onto the sofa cushions. "Eurgh, just a few more weeks until we graduate. Are you going to the party, Levi?"

"Hmm probably not."

"How come?" Issy frowned, popping the tab on a can of coke. Levi shot her a look and she rolled her eyes. Her hair was hanging in red waves around her shoulders, having been released from their braids, and most of her dark make-up had rubbed off over the course of the evening, except for her eyeliner. "Don't look at me like that," she tutted. "It's a serious question. Why wouldn't you go?"

"It's trashy," he stated drily. "I'm going to see all the people I usually avoid, in one place, getting shit-faced and grinding on each other and causing non-stop drama. Why do I need to waste an evening being a part of that?"

"Yo-o-o-ou could bring Eren?"

"What?" he leaned up on his elbows. "You don't even like Eren."

"I like him!" she protested. "I like him enough to want you to bring him! Doesn't that count for something?"

Farlan snorted. "You don't really speak to him, Is."

"Oh, and you do?"

"I've said more to him that you have," the blonde shrugged. "The kids a laugh at least. He can take a joke."

"Oh wow, so he laughs at one of your lame jokes and now he's cool?"

"I didn't say that," Farlan rolled his eyes. "But from all the dickheads Levi's lugged around, Eren's a genuine kid. He can hold a conversation. Even if he doesn't know shit about what we're talking about, he ASKS!"

Issy snorted, "Sounds like you might have competition, Levi."

"Oh is that so?" he smirked. "You want to hook up with my boyfriend, Farlan?"

"Don't be thick, Levi. I don't go for dick."

Levi chuckled. "I appreciate that you guys are giving him a chance."

"Course we are, mate. He's the first guy you're actually interested in, I'll admit I was curious what it would take for someone to convince you to settle down a bit."

"Oh?"

"Not in a bad way," Farlan shrugged. "Just you seemed to be on speed with your dating life, we barely saw the gits before you told them to fuck off again."

"Anyway, you should definitely invite him to the graduation party!" Issy reiterated. "It'll be fun, your first big social event as a couple."

"Ew, you sound like such a girl," Levi scoffed.

"And you wonder why Farlan likes me!" she cackled.

"If I ask him to come, will you shut up about it?" he asked, downing the rest of his MONSTER.

"For now," she grinned.

"Fine, I'll ask him tonight when he's free."

The doorbell rang. Farlan went to answer and came back with a stack of cardboard boxes; pizza, potato wedges and garlic bread for them to share. They opened up all the boxes in the middle of the room, Isabel ducked downstairs to the kitchen and brought up some glasses and a bottle of pepsi. As they tucked into the food, Farlan put on a sitcom on NETFLIX and they relaxed as the sky started to darken outside.

By the time Levi bothered to shoot a text to his parents saying that he wasn't coming home that night, it was 11:45. Farlan said it was okay for him to crash on the sofa-bed. He tossed a pair of lounge bottoms to Levi, who had to fold the legs up several inches as Farlan was a good head taller than him. They watched more rubbish on NETFLIX before one-by-one they started to drift off.

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The bell chimed for the end of class.

Eren stacked his books and slid them into his bag before slinging it over his shoulder and taking his prep exam paper to the front desk for Mr. Smith. He dropped his paper onto the stack at the edge of the desk, hitched his bag up and made for the door when Mr. Smith called him back. "Please wait a moment, Eren, I'd like a word."

Eren froze in the doorway, stepping aside to let the remaining students file out into the hallway. Armin gave him a questioning look from the hallway, and Eren forced a smile, "Don't worry I'll catch up with you in the cafeteria." Armin didn't look convinced. When he closed the door Eren turned and asked, "Is there something wrong, sir?"

Mr. Smith set his pen down and leaned back his chair, his square jaw and hard eyes making Eren feel small. "How are you finding this class?"

"Er ..." Eren felt thrown. He hadn't been expecting that question. "I'm finding it okay, I suppose."

"I've noticed that you're improving since the beginning of term."

"I ... that's good though, right?"

"I would say 'yes' however I've also been noticing that you tend to get distracted in my classes. You've daydreamed twice this week already and yet you seem to breeze through any of the pop quizzes I set out."

"A marked improvement," Mr. Smith carried on as though he hadn't heard Eren. "I want to ask you, without anyone else around, and I want you to give me an honest answer. Okay?"

"Y-yes."

"Have you been cheating?"

"What?!" Eren spluttered, his cheeks flaring red. "No of course not! I've -I've been getting help outside of classes. Like a tutor. I- I think he's in one of your classes. Levi?"

"Ah, yes, Levi." He scrutinised Eren a little closer. The teen squirmed under his gaze but there was no obvious tell of him lying. "Very well, in that case I'll have to congratulate Levi on his tutoring skills. You've shown a dramatic improvement in your studies and as a result, I can predict you'll easily get a B."

"B-but I was only predicted a C/D last month ..." Eren trailed off, his mind unable to process it. He'd initially found Chemistry so confusing, however when Levi would help break things down for him each week, Eren was able to process the information a lot easier. It just made more sense to him that the textbook jargon he was forced to read in classes.

"Then I'd warrant you have a lot to thank Levi for."

"I … uh … yes, sir. Thank you, sir."

Mr. Smith nodded once before bowing his head back over his marking. Eren faltered, silently slipping out of the room with a flush creeping up the back of his neck.

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The corridor was deserted and, just for a moment, Eren allowed the news to sink into his brian. Despite not having focused a thousand percent on his work, his grades had actually improved. It wasn't as though Levi's dissection of the scientific jargon was cheating, really, it was just an easier way for Eren to understand. Or maybe he was so infatuated with Levi that he absorbed everything he did and said like a sponge. Either way, he wasn't going to begrudge a good grade.
Slinging his bag higher on his shoulder, he turned on his heel and made his way towards the library. He couldn't expect Levi to help it out all the time. Besides, he was almost sure that the older boy only had a double lecture earlier that morning and had booked studio time for the rest of the day.

Whistling to himself, Eren made his way towards the library, dodging the few students that drifted in between lessons, signed in at the front desk and then made his way over to one of his favourite tables. It was a little more secluded, with a clear view of the end of the front desk and backed-up onto the deep belly of books stacked from floor to ceiling in the bookcases. It always gave him the feeling of being on the precipice of a new adventure. Not that there was anything really adventurous amongst old tomes and texts and books that he was pretty sure were just there for decoration.
Setting his bag down on the table he did a quick scan of his surroundings before inhaling deeply; the aroma of dust, leather and plastic mingling with the dry, aged scent of ink on paper made him feel calm. Taking his notepads out, he slid into a seat, slipped the cover open and started to plug away at his homework. None of it was due until after the Easter holidays but he hated the idea of being bogged down in the weekend before college started up again.
Plugging his earphones into his phone, he lost himself in the music and the problems before his eyes began to untangle and unwind themselves.

He wasn't sure precisely how long he'd been working on his homework, but soon his songs began to loop and his back was protesting at being hunched over for so long. Plucking his earbuds out, Eren stood up and stretched his muscles with a soft groan before making his way into one of the nearby stacks, hoping to shake the cobwebs from his head and find any texts that might help inspire him for his creative writing class.
It was dark in the stacks; the harsh yellow light from above struggled to penetrate through the layered bookshelves. It made it harder for Eren to see the titles embossed or printed on the covers. It also made it harder for him to notice when someone was closing in on him.

"Hey!" he yelped as someone pressed close to him, cool fingertips skimming along his waistband. "What're you-?"

"Shh!"

Eren clamped his mouth shut, the hiss ringing in his ears. His other senses caught up with his brain and identified the smell of cigarette smoke mingling lightly with Lynx Gold and fresh air. "L-Levi?" he breathed as the fingertips wriggled lower into his jeans.

A chuckle. It made his toes curl. "Glad you can recognise me without even seeing me, brat."

Feeling a new, exciting sensation run through him, Eren resisted the urge to press back against the older teen. "What -uh -brings you here?"

"I needed a break. Thought I'd surprise you."

"Well I'm -er -very surprised."

"I can tell," Levi chuckled, his palm ghosting down the length of Eren's erection. It was strainng the front of his jeans and he ached for Levi to touch him. Pressing a little closer, Levi let his hands skim along Eren's forearms, thighs and dick, plucking idly at the waistband of his jeans, but never venturing further. "Ever fooled around in a library before, kid?"

"What?" Eren balked. "No, of course not!"

"Shh!" A sharp smack to his backside. He flinched, hoping no one would hear. "I can take care of you if you like."

The purr sent shivers running through him. "Levi … w-we can't."

"Just pretend you're looking for a book."

Eren frowned down at the older teen. Even through the half-light he could see the devilish glint in those eyes and feel the smirk on that taunting mouth. He couldn't form words as Levi eased his zip down, popped his buttons free and knelt down, his fingers brushing along the bookshelf as though searching for a book. Eren felt as a loss as Levi's hot lips brushed along his cock. His knees nearly buckled there and then. He gripped onto the nearest bookshelf, knuckles turning white, as all he could focus on was Levi running his wet tongue along his swollen head.

He tipped his head back and clenched his jaw tight, trying to control any sounds that dared to break free. He was flushed and quaking, straining his ears so hard that he almost cried out in surrender as Levi wrapped his fingers around the base of his cock.

"Levi!" he hissed, fear and pleasure spiking like lightning down his spine. "L-Levi, please. I don't feel … comfortable with this …"

"Eren I just want to make you feel good." The tip of his tongue teased at his slit.

"Levi, please …" Eren whimpered, knees finally weakening. "I don't want to do this here."

Levi leaned back on his haunches, an unreadable expression on his face. He stared up at Eren, as though silently calculating his next move. Eren had a sickening feeling in his stomach as he gingerly tucked himself away. Getting to his feet, Levi grabbed the front of Eren's shirt and thrust him up against the bookshelves and attacked his mouth with his own. Eren barely had a chance to respond before Levi was rutting vigorously against him, the friction against their jeans almost too much to bear. Eren was hard all over again and he knew he couldn't last long this time.

"What's your next class?" Levi asked as he brushed Eren's hair to one side and latched onto his neck.

The dizzying sensation of sharp teeth, sucking and a hot, wet tongue was almost enough to make him forget where they were. "I uh … have creative writing next …"

"Skip it."

"What?"

"Skip your next class. Come with me. I need to have you to myself."

"I'll get into trouble," Eren fought against his bashful side, as Levi continued to touch, kiss and nip at him in all the right places.

"It's college, kid, don't be a baby!"

"Where would we -oh fuck! -where would we go?"

"There's a park not far from here. We'll have a lot more privacy and I can touch you all I like."

"Okay, okay!" Eren extracted himself from Levi. He could feel how rumpled he was; flushed skin, messy hair, clothes askew and he could feel the shiny red lovebites forming on his throat. Damn Levi. Raking a hand through his hair, he tried to straighten himself up a little. "Let me grab my things and I'll meet you outside, okay? Give me five minutes."

Levi watched him with dark, hungry eyes. He licked his lips and smirked, leaning forward to steal another kiss. "I'll be waiting," he growled huskily before retreating down the aisle.

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When Eren dashed out of the library doors not three minutes later, he was quickly accosted on his way towards the stairwell. Immediately recognising Levi's black painted nails latched onto his hoodie, he quickly followed the older boy out towards the main driveway of the school campus and then hurried out past the security guard office.
Levi tugged his hood up over his head, black hair falling into his eyes. Eren zipped his own hoodie up and matched his stride to Levi's as they made their way down the long, winding road towards the aforementioned park. It was a mild day, the sun shining in hot bursts. Eren was very aware that Levi wasn't touching him now. They walked down the main roads, barely bumping shoulders. Eren tried not to let it bother him as they finally walking through the wrought iron fences surrounding the neatly trimmed lawns of the park that had a thick wooded area backed out beyond the manicured flowerbeds.
Levi was happy enough to duck within the trees and hedges, blending almost immediately with the shade. Eren followed quickly, his heart hammering in his throat. He found Levi among the trees, leg cocked up and a smirk on his face as he examined his nails. Eren let his bag slide to the floor. He pressed Levi against the tree, hands cupping his face and crushing their mouths together. Away from prying eyes, Levi melted just that little bit; he slid his hands up the back of Eren's hoodie and pulled him closer, opening his mouth to the kisses, his tongue sliding into his boyfriend's mouth. They moaned, fingers knotting into their hair and pressing their bodies together.

"Ah Eren, I've needed this," he grunted, spreading his legs allowing Eren easier access. He thrust his hips, earning a huffed moan from the younger teen.

"Me too -ah! You dick."

Levi chuckled, the low, gravelly sound making Eren burn with want. His hands lowered down the length of Levi's toned body before he pried open the black skinny jeans. His fingers slid inside and wrapped around Levi's cock earning a strangled moan from the short teen. His nerves jangled around inside him as he stroked Levi slowly, experimenting in just the right way to get those grunts and moans from him. Each one made his insides twist with glee.

Sinking down to his knees he slid Levi's dick into the open and barely spared it a glance before running his tongue the length of his erection. Levi let out a strangled moan, bracing himself upright against the tree. His black hair fell into his heavily shadowed eyes, his mouth hanging open in anticipation. Eren swirled his tongue around the swollen head and smirked. He teased Levi for a while, building up his confidence until he was ready -then he took Levi's cock into his mouth.

"Fuck Eren!" Levi grunted, his fingers knotting tightly into the tall teen's hair. He closed his eyes, quaking at the feel of Eren's hot, wet throat slowly sliding up and down his dick, building up speed, that devilish tongue working away at his head and slit every chance he got. Dropping his head back, he moaned softly into his fist, forcing the sounds down as much as he could. The sight of Eren, disheveled, pink cheeked and on his knees in the dirt, sucking his cock was like a wet dream come true.

He thrust his hips gently into Eren's mouth as the kid worked away at him. Propped up against the tree, Levi tangled his fingers into Eren's messy brown hair and slowly started to fuck the young man's mouth, his orgasm burning up inside him, ready to overflow.

"Fuck -fuck -fuck -Eren I'm gonna come! Gonna c-o-o-ome!"

That was all the warning Eren got before he felt Levi unload in his mouth. He couldn't take it all, bless him, and the white liquid dribbled down his chin. He swallowed what he could, wincing a little at the sensation. He focused on sucking Levi's dick clean before dropping back onto his haunches. It felt so satisfying watching the goth boy sag against the tree branches, cheeks flushed, and pupils blown wide, and knowing that he had caused that.

It was a sight to behold.

"Bloody Hell, Eren, you're gonna be the death of me," Levi managed to grunt out, sweeping his hair from his eyes.

Eren grinned. He grabbed a tissue, from his back pocket, and wiped at his face before crumpling the sticky tissue into a ball and stuffing it back in his pocket. He felt as though he was coming down from a high.

Levi was watching him.

His stare was so intense, mostly thanks to the eyeliner, that it made Eren feel a little nervous. He was suddenly aware of how public everything had been, how anyone could have heard Levi moaning his name if they'd walked close by. His insides knotted. Tucking himself away, Levi crouched down on the packed earth and fiddled with the hem of his jacket. Chain and zips clinked as he moved. He bowed his head, and Eren got the sinking feeling in his gut that told him something bad was about to happen.

"Eren?"

Oh, shit this was it. He got a blowjob from the him and was gonna tell him to fuck off like the rest?

"Do you want to come to prom with me?"

"I … what?"

Levi immediately got on the defensive. "It's nothing major, really. After we graduate, the students get to go to a hotel and have a bit of a celebration. I was thinking you could tag along with me. I don't fancy being a third wheel with Farlan and Issy."

"Oh uh … won't any of the other goths be going with you? Or your bandmates?"

Levi shrugged. "I don't give a fuck if they are. I want you to be there. I … I want my last night as a student there to be … memorable. In a good way."

Eren shifted, daring to feel warm and fuzzy inside. "So, you want me to be your date?" he teased.

Levi glowered up at him. "I want you to be there."

"With you."

"Yes, with me."

Eren grinned, having far too much fun. "You have to ask it properly, Levi, otherwise I won't know how to answer."

"I'm not going to turn into a sap for you, brat. Fuck off."

Eren leaned forward and pressed a kiss to Levi's jawline. "If you tell me, I'll kiss it all better."

"Kiss what better?"

"The physically strain of doing something nice."

Despite himself, Levi allowed the kid a smirk. "Fine. Eren, will you be my date for prom?"

"I'd love to."

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They spent the next few hours spread out on their jackets and hoodies in the little clearing in the park. They kissed and touched, teasing each other with no immediate promises of what had occurred earlier. Their movements were a little slower this time, no longer spurned purely by lust, but mainly to touch as much as they liked without having to worry about it. In Eren's mind, he was building up a physically reserve for when he was unable to hold Levi's hand in public around campus or down along the roads. He would take the physically as and when he could, as long as the emotional side of things remained on the same level.

Eren's watch beeped, signaling it was 5 o'clock. Both boys groaned before blinking in surprise. The clearing had gotten so dark that it was almost black inside. The heavy gloom was amplified in the shade of the trees, which, unfortunately, had done nothing to ward of the chill creeping up now that the sun was sinking fast.

"I guess I should be heading back home before my parents worry," Eren sighed, heaving himself up into a sitting position. He dusted his hoodie off before tugging it on.

Levi watched him for a few moments before sighing and following suit.

They took care as they left the clearing, looking both ways in case there were people loitering about. Thankfully, they managed to make it to the main gates before they were closed for the night, without encountering anyone else.

Ever the perfect gentleman, as he liked to claim himself to be, Levi walked Eren all the way down the main road towards his bus stop. Along the way they bumped into small clusters of college students milling about, huddled against the rising chill as they waited for bus stops or debated on whether to get food before going home. As Eren's bus rounded the corner up the road and chugged along with the traffic, the tall teen turned to Levi and smiled brightly down at him. It was disarming. Levi had the urge to take another step closer, into Eren's personal space, and kiss him hard. However, the prickling feeling at the back of his neck made sure he kept his distance.

"So, I'll text you, yeah?" he said.

Eren's smile dimmed fractionally, but he nodded regardless. "Yeah sure, let me know when you get home."

Levi watched as the red bus pulled up, the vacuum of air releasing as the doors clattered open. Eren lingered, the expectation in the air electric between them. Finally, he gave another fleeting smile, before turning and climbing up onto the bus, flashed his pass, and hurried up to the top desk. Peering out of the window, he waved down at Levi as the bus pulled back out into traffic and rejoined the traffic.

Levi smirked and shook his head, toying with his piercing for a moment as the bus chugged out of sight before he pulled out his phone and tugged his hood up. As he walked to his bus stop, he dialed Isabel's number. She answered on the third ring.

"Yeah?"

"Guess who has a date for the prom?"

The squeals that came out of her mouth were so loud that Levi had to hold the phone away from his ear.

A/N: I'm sorry sorry that I haven't updated this story in such a long time. I have had half the chapter written for AGES and just finally -FINALLY -got some of that spark back today. So, I know this won't make up for the long absence but I promise to try and update more frequently :)