Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Jennifer100

Pair: Levi x Eren

Beta: Patolemus

I hope my reader like the last chapter.

Before leaving, Levi picked up his son from Mikasa. He didn't tell anyone about his suspicions on Eren, in fact, he didn't let them see him. He just told everyone that he had found him wandering around the palace looking for someone he recognized, and that they were going to head home. Hange didn't seem to believe him completely, but decided to stay at Mitras with the rest of the Squad until Historia's guards could take up her protection.

After their talk, Eren had left again. Levi was glad for it, since it meant he could make sure Leo stayed safe. It hurt to think of Eren as a threat, but the man he had talked to only had his face, and until Levi found out what had happened, and how to reverse it, he wouldn't come close to Leo.

His son was on his arms, sleeping despite the movement from the horse. Levi spared a moment to smile at him, caressing his smooth cheeck before focusing back on the road.

Honestly, Levi was worried about Eren. The Eren he knew would never look at him so coldly, would never even think of pressing a knife against his throat. He wouldn't kiss him like he had. Something had happened while he was gone, and Levi was going to find out.

When Levi got home, he juggled his son in one arm while he dug the keys out of his pocket to open the door. He was not expecting to find Floch in his living room couch. The man was smirking at him, looking far too comfortable for someone who had broken in the house of Humanity's Strongest soldier.

There were a couple of men looking out the window, searching for something, but Levi didn't care about that. The place was a mess. It was obvious they've turned everything upside down looking for something, though what they were after Levi didn't know. It wasn't like there were many valuable things in the house, and most of them were symbolic.

"What the hell are you doing in my house? And what the fuck do you think you're doing, creating this mess?" Levi was angry, and more than a little pissed off. First Eren, acting all strange and distant, and now this? No fuck way. The only reason he hadn't already beat them all up was because Leo was with him.

"Hold up now, Captain. We're just here to see Eren, there doesn't need to be any violence," Floch smiled easily. Levi snarled. "If you do anything though, I will, shoot that brat of yours," as if to demonstrate, the man pointed his standard issued gun at Leo.

"Get that fucking thing away from my son Floch, or I really will kill you," Levi felt some satisfaction at seeing Floch flinch with fear at his deadly stare. Serves him fucking right for threatening his son. "So you're working for Zeke, then. Well, you're going to tell me what exactly that bitch did to Eren if you don't want me to start breaking bones," Leo must have felt Levi's anger, because he started to whimper, scared.

That's when Eren came in through the door.

"You're always making our baby cry. What's up with that, Levi?" Eren was looking coldly from the doorway. Levi hadn't even felt him come in.

"Tsk," Levi instintively shifted his hold on Leo to make it more secure. "What the fuck did your shit head of a brother do to you? If I didn't have a Leo with me, I'd knock the living shit out of you!" Eren didn't even blink. Leo started crying, and Levi tried to calm him down. "You don't want to mess with me Eren, so you better stop whatever the fuck this is."

"Floch, take your men and go. I can handle Levi," Eren ordered Floch, who immediately stood up and signaled the other men in the room to follow him out of the living room. "I just have to kill him, after all. That's what Zeke's said."

"If you need anything, let us know," Floch said as they made their way out of the room.

As soon as they were out of sight, Eren crumbled and fell on the floor. Levi, momentarily letting go of his anger, hurried to where his husband was now laying unconscious in their living room, placing Leo in the couch so he could use both of his hands.

"Eren!" he tried to shake the man awake, but to no avail. Eren was well and thoroughly passed out. "This is starting to piss me off, Eren, acting like you're some badass piece of shit and now passing out on me. You better explain what the fuck is going on once you wake up, shit," Levi sighs and lifts him off the floor, carrying him to their bedroom upstairs before getting back down to get Leo and wait for his husband to wake up.

Eren woke up with a start. At first, he didn't know where he was, but after a few seconds the fog in his brain started to clear, and he recognized his and Levi's shared room. He was tucked inside the bed, wearing pajamas Eren didn't remind putting on himself. Levi must have put them on for him then.

The man in question was still sleeping, laying next to him but now close like he usually did. Eren knew Levi was mad at him - and with reason. They needed to talk.

The lack of noise made him know Hange was still out working. She must still be with Historia then.

"What happened?" he whispered to himself. "Fuck Zeke. I feel like myself again, but who knows how long that will last. I better take advantage of this," Eren tried to get up, but at the first sign of movement Levi, who wasn't sleeping after all, shot up and held him down, climbing on top of him to better restrain him. He pinned both of Eren's wrists against the bed, effectively trapping him.

"Are you back to normal then, Eren? I do not like uninvited guests," Levi growled. He was obviously tired and irritated, both from staying up to clean the mess downstairs and to keep an eye on Eren.
"Did you hear me talking to myself?" Eren felt himself blushing as he tried to free himself from Levi's hold on him, but to no avail. His husband was too strong.

"I'm not letting go of you anytime soon, Eren. I'm still pissed off at you, so you'll be talking like this," Levi warned him, and Eren gave up fighting, falling against the bed. "You weren't thinking of our son when you left the other day," as if noticing he wasn't going to fight anymore, Levi used one hand to hold both of his wrists and used his newly free one to unfasten his shirt some. Eren felt his cheeks reddening again, and he instinctively wrapped his legs around Levi's waist, moaning lowly at the way their bodies rubbed against each other. "I'm not doing this right now, Eren. Not until we talk. I want to know what's going on."

His words felt really contradictory to his actions, since Levi lowered himself until their faces were close. Eren kept rubbing himself against his husband, meaning some more as Levi started kissing his lips. Eren responded eagerly, and he felt Levi relax slightly on top of him.

He must have been testing him, Eren realized, making sure this was his husband and not some stranger wearing his face. Eren tried to feel mad at the manipulation, but he was honestly too relieved to care. He knew they had to have a talk before they could go back to the way things were, but for now this was enough.

Levi left one last kiss on Eren's lips before leaning to kiss his forehead. Then, he started getting up.

"Let's go check on Leo, he should be up by now. Then we can talk," he said, looking unaffected by their heated makeout session. Eren whined, frustrated by his husbands self control.

"But Levi, I need you now," he tried to convince him, hugging his husband and coaxing him back to bed. Levi huffed amusedly, dragging Eren out of the bed instead, leading him out of the room to see their son.