A/n) just as a warning, there is a bit of Eremin heat at the beginning of this. Nothing you detailed, but enough to get it's point across. Thank you to everyone who followed, it really means a lot to me. Please enjoy this chapter. Oh, and I don't own SNK. You think if I did I'd write fanfiction?
Armin and Eren said goodnight to Mikasa, as she went to her dorm. When they walked in, Armin pushed Eren against the door, and hungrily attacked his mouth. Eren began kissing him back just as fervently. This was nothing new. Eren and Armin had been friends forever. They experienced the same hormonal feelings, at the same time. One thing after another, they had become casual fuck buddies. Nothing too serious, but when the urge struck, or one too many drinks, this was the result. The two of them, a mass of sweaty, panting, boys.
Eren loved everything about Armin. Grabbing his hair, and forcing his body taut, as he pounded relentlessly in to him. Armin just cried out for more. The normally soft spoken boy, was a vixen in the sheets. Eren delivered, with every snap of his hips, burying his length deep into the whimpering boy. Everything coiling tight, until it snapped into eye rolling, body convulsing, pleasure.
And it always ended the same. Armin laying on Eren's chest, in whatever bed they landed in, while Eren played with sweaty blonde locks.
"Mmm...hey Eren?" Armin said, looking up at the brunette.
"Yeah?" Eren looked down at the blond.
"Who was that guy you were talking to at the bar today? You even went outside to talk to him." Armin was trying to sound calm, but he was a bit jealous. He was actually in love with Eren, and was just waiting for the right moment.
"That old guy? Just some man I met at work. He felt bad for keeping me over my shift, and offered to buy me a drink. I declined, but by stroke of luck, we happened to be in the same place." He wasn't going to tell Armin about the kiss. He felt that was too personal for post coitus bliss.
Eventually, he heard Armin's breathing even out, and decided to go to sleep himself.
When Eren woke up the next morning, Armin was already buried deep in his books, with a bagel hanging out of his mouth.
"Good morning, Eren." He said removing the bagel.
"Mornin' Armin."He responded while shoving some clothes on "I'm going to get some coffee. Want something?"
"Oh sure, a Hazelnut coffee with two shots of espresso would be great. Let me get my wallet."
"It's cool. I got it. Be right back."
"Oh, ok. Be safe." Armin knew never to argue with Eren when his mind was made up.
Eren walked out of the dormitory, and head to the nearest coffee shop. He didn't want any of the barely edible cafeteria food, so he figured he'd grab a breakfast sandwich with his coffee. What he wasn't expecting, was to see Levi in the coffee shop. He had two options: walk out and travel to the coffee shop farther across the campus, or have to walk past Levi, and have an awkward conversation. He really didn't want to walk halfway across campus, and Levi looked preoccupied in his book, so he risked it. As soon as he passed Levi's table he heard it
"Good Morning, brat." Levi never looked up.
"Uh...hi Levi. What are you doing here?" He asked.
"Waiting on my friend to join me. She's," he looked at his watch "about twenty minutes late. To be honest, I fucking hate when people are late, but four eyes isn't one for punctuality. Can I buy you a coffee?"
Eren stuttered around "Actually, I'm here to get breakfast and a coffee for me and my friend."
"Let me get it. An apology, for being so forward with you. I never meant to come onto you like that."
Eren went pink in his cheeks "I never complained. It's fine."
"No, it's not. Now quit being a brat, and let me buy you something."
There was no use arguing. Levi had grabbed his wrist, and pulled him towards the kiosk "Whatever you want. Get."
"Hello Eren." Marco said. He was working an early shift this morning "What can I get you?" He looked over at Levi holding Eren's wrist, and smiled brightly
Eren pulled away from Levi "Hi Marco. Let me get a breakfast croissant, a hazelnut coffee with a double espresso shot, and a well, what do you recommend?"
"Fall is here, so we have a delicious pumpkin spice coffee."
"That sounds great actually. Let me have one of those."
"Make that two. That does sound good, and I am almost out of coffee." Levi said.
"Sure. I'll call you when it's done." Marco said. Before he even gave the total, Levi handed Marco his card.
They went to sit down at Levi's table.
"So, whats your friends name?" Eren asked.
"Hange Zoe. We've been friends forever, and Hange started school back up to get a degree in psychology done."
Eren stiffened in his seat. He knew Hange, very well in fact. Hange was a strange one, but for some reason Mikasa had clicked with Hange, and they were dating. Hardly anyone knew about that fact. Eren was still trying to figure out Hange's gender, and Mikasa was staying tight lipped about it. Apparently, Levi was too.
"Oh. I know Hange. Always scatterbrained, head always somewhere else." Eren said.
"That sounds like Hange. So, what are you doing tonight brat?"
"Uh...well...I..."
Thank heavens for Marco calling them for their order.
Levi got up, and grabbed their stuff. He handed Eren his drink when he came back
"You were saying? Listen, I'll be frank, I feel like an ass for kissing you, but can't deny I liked it. Let me take you out on a date? If you don't have work that is."
Eren couldn't deny he liked that kiss too. He didn't have to work, and had made no plans because it was the first Saturday in forever he had off. He mulled it over in his head
"It's just dinner brat. Not the fate of the fucking world. A simple yes, or no."
Against better judgment He agreed "Sure. I'd like that."
"Great. Oh, here's Hange. I'll pick you up at eight. Dress nicely. Here," he pulled out a card, and wrote something on the back "That's my number. Text me where you'll be so I can pick you up."
Eren took the card, and looked at the front "Thanks. Now I also know where to get a prosecution attorney, if I ever need one."
Levi frowned at Eren, and sighed "I would make sure you went to jail."
"Whose going to jail?" Hange asked, walking up with a coffee in hand.
"No one, four eyes. You're late, and don't give me any bullshit excuses."
Hange smiled at him while Eren got up "Leaving so soon Eren?" Hange asked.
"Yeah, I should take this coffee to Armin, before it gets cold."
"See you later, brat." Levi said.
"Bye Eren!" Hange said cheerfully.
"Bye." Eren said, before walking away, and out the door.
As he walked back to his dorm, he contemplated what he had just gotten himself into.
When he got back, Armin hadn't moved, but was sans bagel "Oh coffee! Give me!" He made a grabbing motion to Eren.
Eren laughed at his friends coffee addiction. He handed Armin his coffee, and sat on his bed with a heavy sigh.
"I know that sigh. What's wrong?" Armin asked, not looking away from his book.
Eren opened his mouth, but was stopped by a knock on the door.
"I'm coming in." Mikasa said as she opened the door. She had taken to announcing her arrival. Especially, after walking in on Eren, on top of a half naked Armin. It could have been a lot worse. Nothing vital was going on, but Armin and Mikasa yelled at him about locking doors, and Mikasa vowed to knock and announce before walking in.
"You're safe." Armin said blushing deeply. Every time Mikasa did that, he remembered that fateful day.
"Hey Mikasa." Eren said.
"I know that tone. What's wrong?" Mikasa asked, sitting on Armin's still made bed. Guessing that was the safe one.
Eren shook his head. His friends could read him like an open book. "I saw Hange at the coffee shop."
"Oh no! Did Hange try to use you for a psychology project again?" Mikasa asked.
"No. Hange was there to meet a friend. That friend happened to be that guy I met yesterday. He..uh he asked to take me to dinner tonight."
"Eren!" Armin yelled "You don't know anything about him! That's really dangerous. Why would you agree to that?"
"I don't really know. I just couldn't say no."
"If Hange is friends with the guy, I don't see a problem. Just be careful." Mikasa said.
"Mikasa! Are you being serious?" Armin was getting hysterical.
"I don't see a problem, Armin." Mikasa answered "Hange is friends with the guy. He's obviously somewhat trustful. Hange knows how much Eren means to me."
Armin sighed in defeat. His shoulders slumped, and he took a sip of his coffee to raise his spirits.
"So, does this mystery man have a name?" Mikasa asked.
"Oh, yeah. His name is Levi. We met at my job, and we seem to keep bumping into one another."
Mikasa was a girl, deep down "It's like fate. So where are you going?"
"I...I don't know. He said dress nice." Eren answered.
After a bunch of pestering, and questions Mikasa got a text from Hange, and ran out to get lunch, and maybe some answers. Armin went back to his studying.
Eren finally got Levi's number in his phone. He gave him the name 'Old Man' for fun. He decided to text him, so Levi would have his number too.
'Hey. I decided you probably needed my # too. So here you go'
After a few minutes he felt his phone vibrate on his bed. He unlocked the screen, and read the reply
'Great. Now I have you down as Shitty Brat. Fitting, right?'
Eren frowned. Levi was really a jerk sometimes.
'That's fine. U R old man in my phone. Btw, you sure 8 is fine? Don't you want to catch some early bird special?'' He quickly text back. He pretended to be engrossed in studying, but he was actually waiting for his reply. He felt the vibrate, and read the text
'I hate your texting. Also, fuck you. Stop making excuses, and just tell me it's past your bed time.'
Eren frowned. Damn, Levi had wit. Another text flashed up
'Remember to dress nice for our date. Surely you have slacks and a button up. I saw what you went to work in. Also, what dorm are you in?'
Eren replied
'I text just fine. And I can stay up as late as I want, old man. I do have nice clothes. I live in the Stohess building. Do U know that one?'
He hoped Levi knew, because if not, they would have to meet at the coffee shop or something. He really didn't want a whole lot of people seeing him going out with Levi. People talk, rumors circulate. It wasn't like this was a date or something. They were just going out to dinner. His phone went off
'I know where it is. I'll meet you out front. Now leave me alone. I'm busy, brat. See you at eight.'
Eren wasn't sure why, but for some reason, he was really excited for his date tonight. He got up from the bed, and decided to start getting ready. Something about Levi, told Eren he should be clean and very pulled together. He didn't want to embarrass the man. And at that though Eren had a harsh realization
Fuck...this was a date.