Two weeks passed by, and they consisted of just Eren and the reincarnated squad. We played around in the snow together, along with watching movies and walking around town until we either needed to be thawed out or it got really late. Christmas break, though I'd never admit it, was always the best one out of the others. Probably because of my past birthday's party.

That party was the best I'd ever had in my life, the only time people actually, truly cared about me. I truly had Eren to thank for that, for how much that boy cared. He could be a brat-as he was all the time-but he was very caring. He was more than I could ever ask for, truly, more than I deserved.
I zoned out in class, thinking about him as one of my teachers droned on about something. I thought about how that boy managed to love me, in this life and the last. Sighing as the bell rang and our teachers switched out, I sat up and caught Petra smiling at me. Her gaze flashed to the seat beside me, then back, causing me to look at the emerald-eyed boy who seemed to be ogling at me. Chuckling and rolling my eyes, I looked back at Petra, who winked as she gathered her things for the lecture. Twirling my pencil as she began, I leaned forward and jotted down notes, until a loud shuffling was heard outside the door.

"PETRA-SENSEI!" a voice sounded behind the door, a whine following it as the classroom door was slammed open. A breath was sucked in behind me, and I turned to see Suka, looking petrified.

"Am I a freak or something?!" The girl whined, unmistakably Snow, putting her hands on her hips as a girl, younger yet taller, tugged on her arm.

"Snow-"

"You shut it, this is all your damn fault," Snow snapped back to the brown haired girl, looking around the room and stopping behind me, glaring daggers at the already petrified Suka. As she scanned the room again calculatingly, she stepped in, followed by the brown haired girl and a snickering Aria.

"Snow, you are beautiful," Petra said as she sighed, her shoulders drooping. "What's this about?"
"GIVE ME A HEALTH LESSON!"

"What on?"

"Tell me why a thirteen year-old can get their boyfriend to French kiss them, while I'm sixteen and mine won't. How does that even work, anyway? Are, like, both tongues in the other's mouth? Is it really awkward?" Snow opened her mouth, tongue rolling out as she bit down on it, glaring behind me once again.

"It's awkward at first, and yes, both tongues work that way," Petra put a hand over her face, shaking her head, "as to the age thing, how long have they been dating?"

"Two weeks this past Monday," the brown haired girl answered cheerily.

"For me it's been half a year. He will barely touch me, it worries me sometimes," Snow sighed, looking hurt. She crossed the room as Aria walked in and started laughing harder, sitting down in an empty chair.

"Go get laid by Makoto," Snow snarled at Aria, glaring daggers.

How I was holding in laughter was beyond me, and I heard the 'thunk' of a head hitting a desk behind me.

"Snow," I interjected, "maybe he's just taking it really sl-"

I was cut off by a certain green-eyed brat's laughter, and I turned to see him holding his stomach as he laughed even harder. Two pairs of blue eyes gave him deadly stares, causing him to quiet down and curl into a ball. Well, looks like someone was made like me, I thought.

I turned back to the girl, who looked like she wanted to cry.

"LEVI-SENPAI HOW DID YOU GET EREN TO KISS YOU?!" The girl whined loudly, eyes filled with determination.

"It-it happened by him remembering something," I looked down at my desk, trying to hide the slight blush on my cheeks, "I was the one to kiss him."
"So, I gotta take charge, then?"

I snorted a laugh, "something like that, yes."

The brown haired girl had dropped her head, her shoulders vibrating with laughter. Another laugh was heard, this one a bit higher in pitch. Snow looked at her dark haired friend, Aria snickering as she started to gasp for air.

"I'm sorry-Snow-" she gasped as she tried to control her laughter. Soon, the class started to laugh, Suka just starting to groan behind me.
I turned around, looking at Suka with a smirk, "lot to handle?"

"You wouldn't even be able to imagine," the boy groaned back, his hands knotting in his hair as he groaned again, "I just don't know about that kind of stuff."

"Don't worry, you will. You two seem perfect for each other," I murmured back. He looked up at me, raising his head as his hands fell back onto the desk, smiling with a slight blush.

"Thank you, Levi," he said back, eyes flicking to his girlfriend from what I could assume.

"Snow," Petra slightly growled, her voice still having a happy tone in it, "please go to class now. I have a lesson to teach."

"Gomenasai, Petra-sensei!" Snow whimpered back, grabbing Aria by the arm, along with the brown-haired girl. A tall man then appeared at the door, opening it and grabbing Aria from Snow, who glared.

"Makoto," she growled as the group trudged out of the room.

The class was quiet for a moment, breaking out into laughter as the group left.

"Class, back to work!" Petra snapped back at us, causing me to roll my eyes as everyone but the reincarnates cringed. Slowly, the class went back to normal, same with the school day.

I walked out of the last class with Eren in tow, pulling out my phone as it started to ring. Pressing the 'answer' button, I put the phone to my ear, growling a "hello?"

"Levi!" A voice cooed from the other line, causing me to bite my lip.

"Konnichiwa, okaa-san," I growled back, gripping my bag tighter as Eren laid a hand on my arm. I caught his questioning look and shrugged.
"We're here to visit, Rivaille!"

I growled into the phone, and mock hurt played into my mother's voice, "Don't be so mean, Rivaille! I'm your mother!"

"Hai, hai, okaa-san," I growled back before switching to French, "why are you here? I thought you and Father were too busy on business, even for my birthday."

"Well, we're dropping by for a visit! We got a day or two off!"

I sighed, slumping my shoulders, "when will you be here?"

"We're here now!" She cooed, squealing. Ugh, she sounded so much like Hanji. "We also have a surprise for you! We're at your apartment now, see you soon!"

I groaned as I hung up, looking over at a curious Eren. I grabbed his hand, squeezing it for reassurance.

"My parents are here, and they have a surprise for me at my place," I grumbled, glaring at the floor.

"I'll go with you," he answered, his voice soft.

"I love you, so much," I murmured back, placing a kiss on his lips as we headed out together, Hanji catching up with us on the way. Heading towards my house, we chatted over homework and the new boy Makoto Tachibana that Aria was dating. As we reached our destination-me dreading it as much as we could-the door opened to reveal my parents, causing me to growl quietly in my throat. I reached behind me for Eren's hand, and he squeezed mine reassuringly.

"Welcome home, Rivaille!" The raven haired woman chimed, her alabaster skin that was visible from the black knee-length skirt and white polo shirt lighter than mine. I grunted as a hello, stepping inside with Hanji and Eren as I slipped off my shoes, stopping in my tracks to see a blonde, curly haired woman with a similar color of eyes to Eren's and a purple dress sitting on my couch. Those eyes would never compare to my Eren's, though. Eren's were the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen, even in that life.

"Who the hell is that?!" I snarled, balling my fists, "and why the fuck is she sitting on my white and clean couch?!"

"Calm down, honey!" Mother cooed, smiling at me. I bared my teeth, glaring daggers at her. I slipped off my bag and jacket, Eren and Hanji doing the same as they eyed the girl on the couch.

"Rivaille, this is Tessa! Her family's been friends with ours for years!"

"Hi. Now get the fuck out of my house," I snarled at the both of them, glaring harder. Both looked shaken, and that inwardly made me smile.

"Rivaille! Knock off your attitude or you're going to your room!" She sighed, pulling on the smiling mask once again. "Tessa's going to be your bride, Rivaille."

I gaped at her a moment before doubling over on the floor laughing. I kicked my feet into the air, hugging my sides. At that point, Eren and Hanji joined me, supporting themselves against one another.

"What? What's so funny?!" Mother asked, furious.

"Okaa-san, I'm gay as hell," I answered, chuckling as I looked over at Eren, who caught my eye. I smiled at him, "and I found the man I love here. I need to be in Trost, and I need to be with him. I love him, with all of my heart."

I glanced at my mother, who looked horribly disgusted. "Y-you bring this shame onto our family?! I thought I raised you better!"

"Quit being a damn bigot! I was born gay, and I had only one person in mind to ever marry! Now, with that said, I don't fucking care if you cut me off or some shit. This is my home, though. I'm not moving out of here. My boyfriend and I have already fucked all over the house, so I doubt you want it. With that said, get the fuck out of my house!"

If she didn't look like it before, she looked utterly disgusted now. The girl on the couch moved over to my mother's side, her movements ghosting Mother's as the two stormed out.

Wiping the tears that had made their way into the corners of my eyes from laughing, I sat up on the floor, smiling over at Eren. He seemed delighted, slightly blushing at the fact I'd told.

"Did you-" Hanji started, but I cut her off.

"Yup. All over the house. I like the smell of sex and teen hormones, don't you?" I smirked up at her, causing her to roll her eyes and sigh.

"Levi, I hope you really don't mind being cut off."

I shook my head, standing to pull my lover into my arms, "never. Eren's worth more than them combined. He's all I want," I murmured as I buried my head into his chest, breathing in his scent.

"Well," Hanji said with a stretch, "it's been a long day, don't you think? Let's head to bed, that way you guys can go make out or whatever in your room."

I smirked, grabbing Eren's wrist and tugging him up the stairs and into my room. And, damn, that was one great night.

Hey guys! Gomenasai for taking so long. I had a cold, plus Junior year and 3 fanfics can get pretty hard to keep up with. Also, my laptop's broken, so Dancer here will be posting for me. Thank you all for sticking with me, I love you all!

oh! Dancer did fanstastic in her competition. 1st in Language Arts, 3rd in the Quick Recall rounds (like rapid fire with a team or four people).

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