"Rivaille, I think we should wait two more days…"

"No! This ridiculous bloodlust shouldn't coop me up in the same bloody room for a whole week!" The former corporal growled a little, stomping his way out of the small three-room house and towards another cluster of small houses just like the one they spent the past three days. "I'm fine! Let's go meet your stupid friends already!" Eren sighed, tagging after him as he scratched his head a bit.

He is quite the hormonal one, isn't he?

Nonetheless, a small smile spread across his lips as he watched the moody vampire walk into one of the bigger homes where the rest of his "family" were at. He only hoped this introduction went well.

"Oi oi oi! Is that Eren's fresh piece of meat?"

"Hey, don't say that!"

"Don't get any ideas you old fart. You have a mate already! Is Bertha not enough for ya?"

"That's not a nice thing to say, Ymir! Aren't you the oldest one here?"

"Shut up, Armin. Stay out of this."

"B-bertha? T-that's not my n-name!"

"Oi, Ymir, are you picking a fight?"

"Maybe I am, blondie. What are you going to do about it?"

"I don't know, why don't you ask Christa?"

Well fuck, the hell did I walk into?

"Do not bring Christa into this, ya hear?"

"You should just turn her already; her human body ain't gonna hold for long. You going to kill her before you can mate her?"

"That's it, your dead Reindeer!"

Oi, are all of Eren's friends psychotic?

"THAT'S ENOUGH!" The booming voice echoed in the small room just as the green-eyed vampire walked inside. Everyone immediately quieted down, looking towards the man who created them. The older male stood up, eying the trouble makers and sighing. "Here we have a guest and the first thing you do is fight." He walked over to the newly turned vampire, extending out a hand to shake. Rivaille looked down and noticed how germy and disgusting his hand was. He cringed.

"Um, yeah…" Thankfully Eren took over for him.

"This is Rivaille. He's a former soldier who I…turned." He admitted a bit nervously and embarrassingly. Reiner whistled.

"It's 'bout time ya found a mate, fucking virgin." Eren blushed.

"I-it's not like that!" Silence in the room became a bit unbearable until Ymir spoke up.

"Whadd'ya mean, Jaeger? You tryin' to tell me you let this guy suck your blood for a week but you haven't mated? You're a prude." Eren tried to hide his reddened face. Rivaille was a bit lost in the conversation.

"Mate? The fuck is that?" Reiner did not seem to enjoy this man as he sauntered over, trying to be intimidating with his height.

"For a little short shit, this fucker sure's gotta tongue. You put that tongue to good use?" Rivaille, however, was not intimidated. In fact, he was quite pissed off. He lifted his boot and slammed it hard into the other's foot, causing him to cry out a little. Bertholdt was there in a flash, baring his fangs at the newcomer.

"Rivai! Didn't I warn you about fucking with mates?" The older male grunted, glaring at both of the vampires, stepping back closer to Eren. He really wanted to rip both of their heads off, but that would cause a problem for Eren, and he wasn't going to risk that.

Huh? When did I start acting this way? It was as if he cared about the stupid brat. Fuck…

Reiner and Bertholdt both retreated and plopped together on the couch. The freckled boy sat in the other's lap, and they both lay against each other comfortable. Ymir had retreated as well, sitting on the opposite couch, disgusted by the lovebirds practically making out across from her.

However, Armin had stayed, intrigued by the newcomer. He was trying to understand why his best friend had picked such a character.

"Uh, R-rivaille-san? Hi, I'm Armin." He stated a bit shakily, extended his hand with the other male ignored. His hands look clean but I'm not taking any chances. Eren came up behind him, putting his hands on his shoulders as if to calm him. And surprisingly, it worked.

"Rivai, that's my best friend, Armin. I assure you his hands are spotless." Eren had noticed the…strange habit of the other, so he tried to make the shorter male blend in with his family as much as possible. They shook hands, and the male seemed to be ecstatic. The blond head bounded over to a chair, picking up the book resting on it and flipped through it once Eren and Rivaille sat down as well.

"So? How long did this horny fucker go for? You have been gone for a long time Jaeger. He must have sucked you dry!" Eren grimaced slightly.

"Um, a-about that…" He trailed off, not meeting his friend's eyes. Reiner raised a brow. "It's only been three days…" Bertholdt gasped.

"Wait wait wait…three days? Are you fucking insane? Why did you bring him here?!" He hissed, suddenly feeling a lot more protective and putting a firm hold on his mate. Ymir raced over to tone of the doors, guarding it.

"Eren are you trying to piss us off?!" She shouted, and Armin tried to calm down everyone. But he failed. And once again, Rivaille was confused. The older man, who Rivaille assumed was Dr. Jaeger, walked over calmly. The stench of his human blood was potent, but disgusting.

"You only fed for three days?" Eren nodded, which made his father sigh deeply. The doctor examined the new vampire a bit, which made the former corporal a bit uncomfortable. "Honestly, I'm surprised. Your eyes are not blood red, even thought it's only been three days since your first feed. That's quite the record, young man." Eren was still worried.

"I didn't think he was ready, but he demanded to leave the room." He said, looking at the older male with worry. He didn't want to anger anyone in case Rivaille got out of control.

"Fascinating. His self control is amazing." Dr. Jaeger seemed to be very impressed. "And you have not mated him yet?" Eren blushed and shook his head furiously. "Hmm…interesting. I can sense a strong bond between the two of you." The man took a deep breath and seated himself back to his original spot at the far end of the room. "Eren?"

"Yes?" The young male squeaked, almost jumping into the other's lap.

Fuck…he smells good…

"I think you should go back to your house and have a conversation with him."

I want to taste him.

"Father?"

My body's on fire…I need him…

"Even though it has not happened yet, I think you may have found your mate, Eren."

Just a taste will be fine.

"W-what?! How do you—"

Everyone in the room felt it; the extreme stench of bloodlust emanating from the man seated next to Jaeger's son. It was sudden, and everyone immediately went to the walls to get out of the way from the hungry vampire. Eren panicked.

"I'll get him out! See you all later!" He yelled as fast as he could as he picked up the shorter male and raced out of the room and towards his own home, hoping Rivaille could wait just a few seconds longer as he felt sharp fangs dig into his neck.

"I knew that fucker wouldn't last."

Ymir threw a pillow at the blond vampire.