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'God dammit! LEVI! Again?!' A high pitched, obviously female, voice stirred.

"Shut up, Shitty glasses. It's not my fault you were left open." I barked back. Hanji was really bad, against me, that is. We were playing Battlefield, both on different teams. My team was only winning because of me. As per usual. Hanji is a good player, by all means, I trained her that way. But, she is nowhere near as skilled as I am.

'Did you 360 no-scope me?' she groaned, jealousy obvious in her tone. 'Yep, of course you did. I didn't expect less,' she huffed and groaned once more, waiting to spawn.

"I do try. Anyway, don't fret, you're still doing well. Of course you can't beat me, but you're highest scorer in your team. I taught you well." I said, smugly. Of course she is good, I have taught her everything she knows about the game.

I could practically hear the enthusiasm in the crazy lady's voice as she said: 'Levi, you should really pass on your knowledge, again. I mean, look what you did to me, you're a great video-game sensei. Why don't you pick someone from your team? What about that 'Jäegermeister' fellow? He is worst scoring on your team.'

Arguing with Hanji's antics was out of the question. I knew this woman wouldn't stop at anything, until she got her way. "Fine, I'll try. You owe me, Hanji." I sighed, great, now I have to teach a brat I don't even know.

The match ended, as expected, our team won. All thanks to me. I added the noob Hanji had suggested. Waiting to be accepted, I had a quick look through his gamer profile. They have a lot of games. It seems this persons most played game is Skyrim Legendary however, my kind of person. It's my favourite game. The game is stunning so, I don't blame him/her. My console dinged, making me jump slightly

Jäegermeister: Hello? Do I know you?

You: No

Jäegermeister: So, why did you add me?

You: I have my reasons, brat.

I ended up inviting the brat to a game, and calling them. The voice was young, medium tone, that of a man. A man, this was a man.

After a while of talking and acquainting. I don't normally tell people about myself, but seeing as though we will be working together, I have no choice. He went to go and get pizza, I love pizza. Not ham and pineapple, it's disgusting. I myself prefer a good, pepperoni pizza. He, Eren, came back.

We spend the rest of the night messing around on GTA V. That was, until he chickened out and went to sleep. I was glad he suggested so, I was exhausted myself. A day of twiddling my fingers round on a gamepad. So, tiring. I also had my date, with the gym, early in the morning. We parted ways for the night.

There was something different about this man. He seemed to not really know me, or not really care of my stature. It's refreshing because all the people that try and contact me are stupid fangirls, or fanboys. I have never spoken to any of them, never saw the need. I don't like to give up my identity, it would mean people would know me, pester me.

Ark, Ark, Ark

My alarm clock woke me, screaming the songs of its people. I slapped it to be quiet. My groan forced me to roll out of bed, slamming into the floor. I suppose it was for the best, I would have just fallen back asleep anyway. My morning started off quiet, as always. The morning rush wasn't due for another hour or so, it was 6 o'clock. I didn't make food, I just grabbed a shake out of the fridge. Food would only be eaten after the gym.

My body is my temple so I strive to keep it fit. It's not like I could do it with my job. It's a stay-at-home one. I had the choice for an office, but declined as I prefer to work from home, where everything is. Also, the fact I am very anti-social influenced my choice. I wouldn't say I hate people, but I don't like them. That's why I head out early, to beat the morning rush. Avoid un-necessary contact with people. But, it's not as if people come and talk to me anyway. My poker face, my usual face, normally has people running for the hills.

After my gym session, I flopped down onto the sofa. The trip was nothing special, just me running for a while, then weight-lifting. My muscles were spent, I was spent. When my body seemed to handle movement, I wondered toward my kitchen and poured myself coffee from the pot. Adding no cream or sugar. I like it black.

I found my way into my room and situated myself in front of my desk. I clicked the on button on my VERY powerful tower and turned on 1 of my 3 monitors.

Once on I powered up Skype. I searched up Eren Jaeger. Luckily I remembered his name and luckily there was only one of him on Skype. I sent him a request and was about to open my browser. That was until my Skype dinged. He had accepted my request AND messaged me. I was surprised the brat was awake at this time. I didn't really feel like playing anything yet so I asked him if he wanted to video chat.

Being the impatient person I am, I didn't wait for a reply. The message was merely a warning. I called him, making sure my video was on. I sure did hope he had a good quality camera. It really gets on my nerves when people don't. I had to go and buy all my friends new webcams because it bothered me so much. It's like a form of OCD. That means I have two then, really. My cleanliness and good quality cameras.

He accepted my call and I waited for the video to load.

'Hello,' I heard Eren ask when his video loaded.

Mouth open, eyes wide. The only thoughts in my head were. Oh SHIT he's hot! He was, so much so. Luckily he did have a good cam, which I was silently pleased about. I spent a good minute staring at him. He had messy brown hair, plump lips, a cute nose and his eyes… They were simply divine. They were the brightest teal I have ever seen. Since teal is my favourite colour, I fell in love with those eyes immediately. His camera was pointed so I could see just below his pecks. He seemed to be built, a little. Not as much as me but he did have muscle. I was first to snap out of my trance to see the boy oogling me in a similar way I did him. Mouth slightly agape, eyes wide.

"Hey, brat. You finished staring?" I asked, a little amused.

He shook his head, trying to shoo away any thoughts. 'Oh, um… sorry. Anyway, how are you this morning?' he said with a smile as bright as the sun.

The sight sent a little bolt of lightning through me, shooting my heart.

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