A/N) You guys just continue to blow my mind. Is the story still interesting enough for you? I hope that it is. It's all about to start getting really serious, I think. I am kind of just writing this whenever I happen to get an idea. Probably not the best way, but it seems to be very effective. I really am so in love with this story. It's my newest treasure. I think everyone feels the same way. Thanks everyone and enjoy the next chapter.

I don't own SNK (AoT) Because if I did RiRen would totally be canon.

When Levi woke up the next morning, a delicious smell had caught his attention. Well that, and his empty bed. He sat up, stretched his muscles, and got out of bed. He walked into the kitchen, and saw his brat standing over the stove, cooking.

"Good morning, brat. What are you doing?" He asked.

Eren looked behind him, and smiled brightly "Making breakfast. I was going to make pancakes, but then I found a waffle maker!"

Levi smirked as he watched Eren limp slightly to the waffle maker. "I would have taken us out for breakfast. I'm actually surprised, normally, I wake up very early."

"I know you would have taken us out, so I wanted to surprise you. Maybe I wore you out old man. Sex to strenuous for your heart now?" After pouring batter onto the hot plates, he walked back to the eggs cooking on the stove.

Levi walked over to the boy cooking, and wrapped his arms around his waist. "Or maybe you're just bad for my heart, brat." Levi growled in his ear.

Eren smiled "As much as I would love to prove your theory, old man, I don't want to burn our eggs."

Levi trailed his fingertips up Eren's boxers and over his thighs "Fuck the eggs. I can buy more. I would rather have you for breakfast."

Eren whined, as Levi's fingers danced across his body. Every erogenous place on his body was not safe from those naturally cold hands. They slipped in his underwear, under his shirt, and set his body aflame. But once the waffle maker dinged, he managed to shake back to reality, and pull away.

Levi watched Eren, with an annoyed frown on his face. He sighed heavily, feeling a tinge of malice towards the cock blocking waffle maker. He sat at the bar area of the kitchen, to watch Eren cook.

"Where did you learn to cook from?" He asked. Trying to forget the raging erection he had gotten.

"My mom. She told me she never wanted me to depend on a woman to cook or clean for me. Then, when I got older, she told me I could take care of a man." Eren shook his head.

"So, your parents know you're gay?"

"Yes. That was an interesting conversation. My mom didn't care. She laughed it off, and said at least I wouldn't get a girl pregnant in high school. My dad, for the longest time, said he wouldn't have a cock sucking son. He's more tolerable now." Eren said while setting a plateful of food in front of Levi.

Levi's eyes widened. How long was this brat up? The spread in front of him was amazing. Instead of eating, Eren made himself a plate, and then started in on dishes.

"Aren't you going to eat brat?"

"I'm weird. I like to do dishes before I eat. Oh crap!" Eren grabbed a cup on the counter, and handed it to Levi. "I assumed you liked tea, since your cabinets are full of different blends."

Levi smirked. This brat was too good to be true, and incredibly perceptive. "Thank you, Eren. You are correct, I do enjoy tea."

The boy blushed, and stuck his hands into warm soapy water to begin washing the dishes he had used. He scrubbed them until they were pristine. Just like they were before he had dirtied them.

Levi tucked into his plate. He was startled at the taste. Everything was absolutely delicious. This brat had serious cooking skills. For Levi to think that was an honor in itself, seeing as he was quite a cook himself. He just never had the time to actually do it. He was halfway finished when Eren dried off his hands, and took a seat next to him.

"How is it?" Eren asked. His eyes were hopeful.

"Pretty good. Your mom did a fine job." Levi answered.

"Really? Thank you!" Eren began to eat. "So...Levi..."

Levi took a sip of tea "What is it?"

"What...does this make us?"

Levi lifted a brow, and gave an honest shrug. He wasn't really sure. Everything about Eren was extraordinary. He was gorgeous, young, and amazing in bed. Levi was brash, harsh, old, and maybe par if not sub par. He was dubbed humanity's best and strongest prosecuting attorney, but what did he really have to show for it? A failed marriage, a Co-owned firm with his business partner Erwin, a brat he just met who made him feel young and alive. He didn't want to hold Eren back from living his own life. "Casual dating?"

Eren's eyes went wide "What...what is that?"

"I don't know. Like casual fuck buddies, but I like to spoil you too."

"So, nothing really serious?"

"No, I don't want to tie you down. So, are you working today?"

Eren frowned. "Yeah. Oh shoot!" He stuffed his breakfast in his mouth "I'm supposed to be there at eleven!"

"Calm down brat. Jeeze it's only eight."

"Oh yeah. I'm not used to being up this early. I'm sorry Levi. I can catch a taxi or something to take me to my dorm."

"Don't be such an idiot. I can take you home. I told you, I love the idea if spoiling you. Calm down. But since you inhaled breakfast..."

Eren held no regrets for inhaling breakfast, but the pain up his back while rushing to his car was a whole different story. Levi had been forceful during their romp before he left. He barely limped through the restaurant door on time. He suffered through a terribly long dinner rush. Luckily enough, it was a short shift. And with no Levi to hold him over his shift, at three, he was out of there.

He walked into his dorm with a loud sigh, and was met by glaring blue eyes. "H-hi Armin."

"HI?! You are gone all night, and I just get a hi? What is wrong with you? I have been worried about-mmf." Armin was cut off by hot lips on his own. He never even realized the brunette coming closer to him, and melted at Eren's touch. He was scared at where Eren was last night. Levi could have been a rapist, or a murderer. Then realization struck, and pushed Eren away "Won't your boyfriend hate if you are kissing someone else?"

Eren gave the blonde a curious look "I don't have a boyfriend Armin."

"But Levi-"

"Shh, yeah we fucked, but no commitment. We aren't exclusive or anything"

"I don't want to okay second fiddle to someone Eren. I'm not a toy!"

"Armin..."

Why was Eren doing this? He obviously had feelings for Levi, but maybe he had the same feelings for Armin too. He hated seeing Armin angry, sad, or upset. They were best friends, but maybe, there was something more than that. Something he couldn't explain. Maybe, something he didn't want to explain. He sat down on the closest bed, and grabbed his head with his hands. What was going on? He was trapped between a boy he harbored feelings for, who was nothing but patient and kind; and a man who was stoic and harsh, but made Eren feel special and alive.

A sudden knock to the door, jolted him back to the present. Armin opened the door, and was greeted by Mikasa and Hange.

"Hey Armin, is Eren back?" Hange asked.

Armin frowned, and stepped out of the way. Hange's eyes lit up at seeing Eren. Hange bounced over to him "How did it go? Obviously well! Did you use protection? Does Levi have a huge cock? Do you have a slight limp in your step?"

"Hange! Let Eren breathe. How did you get that out in one breathe?" Mikasa said walking in "Hi Armin."

The blonde boy rolled his eyes, and grabbed his keys off the desk "I'm going out." With no other words, he left the room.

Eren didn't even have time to feel guilty, as Hange started firing questions again, while Mikasa tried to get Hange to stop.

Levi was pulling into his driveway after dropping Eren off. A smug smile had worked it's way onto his face, and stayed there. He was even chipper answering his phone when it went off

"What do you want?"

"Wow, no insults or yelling, what's with the good mood?" Erwin asked.

"Tick tock, you are wasting my time."

"Request from Hange. Would you like to go to career day at the college?"

"And Hange didn't ask because..."

"You know if you see Hange's number, ninety percent of the time you won't answer it."

"Good point, it's still a fuck no."

"Come on Levi. It won't be that bad. Plenty of young fresh college girls to look at."

"No thanks."

"Boys?"

"I'm hanging up now."

"Levi!"

"Plead your case."

"Please do it because I don't want to, and I'll do anything."

"Take all my shit cases this month."

"Son of a bitch, really?"

"These are my terms. Negotiations not admissible. Take it, or you can go check out the pretty college girls."

"Fine! You win. The thing is on Wednesday. See you tomorrow."

Levi hung up and sighed. That just blew his whole day. Wait maybe he could salvage something from this. He unlocked his phone, and decided to text a certain Shitty Brat

'Got any plans for Wednesday?'