A/N: The second chapter is up. Firstly i want apologize for the waiting, I seriously keep on having writer's block and somehow in the middle of the chapter I always end up deleting everything I wrote so if this one isn't good I must apologize. Either way, I'm sorry for my bad grammar since english isn't my first language furthermore i hope you enjoy the read.

Chapter two:

There was nothing more to be said, nothing more be feared and nothing less to see. Eren, the beautiful green eyed boy walked through the now empty restaurant to grab the remaining used tableware, skillfully holding it on his arm before heading back to the kitchen where his mother and friend were once again gossiping. He didn't know the reason behind that gossiping thing, in fact knowing someone's life wasn't bad? Wouldn't they be mad if they found out that someone else was gossiping behind their backs? Women are hard to understand, especially when in the end of the night you need to take all the crap they say and shut your mouth without uttering a single word.

Indeed, Eren couldn't say that his life was perfect but he did enjoy his life. He enjoyed how his mother always smiled when serving her costumers and how, her so called friend but as well his enemy worked without complain, that was his life. The life of a poor guy whom father died when he was young. A life where he knew nothing but motherly love and anger from the other person in question whose name shall not be mention. Sighing, finally taking a seat Eren run his fingers through his hair as his eyes landed on the very spot where Levi had previously sit.

As his mind wandered about their first meeting, Eren's brows furrowed together while his fingers were brought to his mouth to obviously start nibbling his nails yet no matter how much he thought about, there wasn't any possible answer coming to his mind. How could Levi know him? How could Levi find some interest in him? How could they have been so close? Their lips only inches apart, his breath brushing against his chin and then the damn lick that almost made the beautiful boy faint in place. What was Levi trying to do? What was Eren trying to do?

Letting yet another sigh slip past his lips, the green eyed boy lift his weight from the chair, hands soothing his wrinkled clothes as he moved through the empty room ready to call it a day. He was tired, his mind way too busy to focus and once again, he would be doing his homework back in school. "Mom, can I go sleep? I don't feel well and somehow, I am sleepy…"

"Oh, poor Eren did you have a hard time dealing with your costumer? And there I thought you li—"Sasha said while curving her lips upon another sly smirk of hers.

"Shut the hell up Sasha, I swear that that tongue of yours should be cut off someday!" Eren hissed while rolling his eyes.

"I've told you plenty of times already. If you want to shut the hell up than make me." She said, titling her head to the side as she roughly stroked her chin. "How about giving me your first kiss?"

"F-f-f… What?!" Eren half yelled before turning on his spot and make his way upstairs obviously far from being amused but then again, when Sasha was around, the green eyed boy would never be happy instead he would be fuming. The girl sure had talent to tick him off.

When he finally ended to change his clothes after a long and warm shower, the beautiful green eyed boy threw his body weight down on his bed whilst placing both of his hands behind his head. He could be tired like he previously stated but his mind was far from going to sleep, the memory of the lick still way too vivid in his mind. The same lick that send a rush of shivers down his body, the lick that made the younger imagining all sort of things. Yeah he was a virgin and still hasn't given his first kiss and Levi was only cause the younger to be a pervert instead of an innocent boy.

But what could he do? He was madly in love with the other. He loved those lips that parted away every single time to let the pinkish tongue sweep past them, he adored the harsh gaze yet with a mysterious glint that hid one million secrets not to talk about the body that could tick anyone if put in the right position. Yes, Levi was the definition of sex on legs however, even if in love the way he talked hadn't made the younger happy in fact he wasn't happy about it. Yet did he tell his name?

Sighing, Eren laid down on his stomach and slipped his fingers through the waistband of his pajama's pants, wanting nothing but to masturbate while the vivid memory of the other's lick still flew through his mind and so, his fingers finally touched the half harden member which caused nothing but a rush of pleasure run through his body as soon as the tip was pressed onto. God, how could he ever enjoyed have sex with someone when Levi would be the one on his mind? The answer to that question was no other than, he couldn't. If it wasn't the person he loved, he rather stay virgin till the end of his life.

Starting by slowly moving his fingertip over the tip of his member, Eren fluttered his eyes shut as the pleasure start to take over his body especially when those circular movements were roughly speeded, increasing not only the wanted pleasure but as well the moans taking form on the depths of his throat. Opting for wrapping his slender long fingers around his length, the beautiful boy slowly started to move, let his hand work as yet another rush of overwhelming sensations run through his body. There was nothing more to do expect moving his hand till he came.

As his hand moved, his head was inclined to the side parting his lips to let the very first moan slip past them, the same moan that echoed through the silent room. God, how it was so good how his mind imagined the elder boy in between his legs with his mouth around his member. The same mouth that magically moved up and down and tongue sweeping through the side as it managed to increase the pleasure. No words were needed, no memories either, his imagination enough to make his cheeks grew into an intense red as another moan flew through his lips.

Letting his nails brush every so lightly against his propped out veins, Eren arched his backs from the bed. Too much heat increased through his body, too much pleasure haunting every single spot of his mind, too much want to be ignored and so, when his hand suddenly increased its speed the moans being slipped past his lips grew its intensity, far from being low noises. Was he adoring the feeling of masturbation? Yes he was, especially when his mind managed to create a world when in between his legs, Levi played with his balls and his tongue moved from base to top to in the end move in hurried circular motions over the tip and with those same thoughts, Eren finally cum whilst a loud yet pleasure moan was finally released followed with the white seeds.

Shocked, pleased, dumfounded, he didn't know what kind of word he should use to describe his previous masturbation either way, the only thing he could actually said is that if felt good not as good as if his memories were real but well, still good. Sighing, the beautiful boy slowly raised his upper body from the bed, to then making his way towards the bathroom, obviously hiding the hand behind his backs –the same hand full of his white seeds. Damn, if his mother caught him he was dead.

"I am done for, what the heck am I going to do?" Eren mumbled as he watched the flushed cheeks reflected on the mirror. "What are you doing to me Levi…?"

The next day, when the sun decided to appear from its hideout and wake up the beautiful boy still sleeping, a quite rough was made against his bedroom's door and by the sound of it, it was only a person. The person he didn't like, the person who still made his life hell. Pulling the covers over his head, Eren thought about the one million possibilities of happening at school. One was finding Levi and this one talk to him as if they were best friends and one of the other ones was ignoring him or simply giving him a smirk. Ruffling his hair as he sat down in his bed, the green eyed boy propped his jaw down on his hand's palm to then see his door swing open harshly.

"What the…" He started to say yet soon being interrupted by Sasha which somehow managed to sleep once again at their house.

"Get up sunshine, it's time to go to school!" She yelled, making the younger boy still in bed placed his hands over his ears, the same ears that somehow had become sensitive to her yells.

"What the heck is your problem? Do you have some kind of mental issue?" Eren hissed, swinging his legs over the edge of the bed to land both of his feet on the ground. "You sure need to check a doctor, I'm sick of your stupidity."

"Well, I don't know what you are insinuating but if you don't get your ass out of bed, I'll be coming back with a bowl full of cold water and throw it in your figure. Your choice to make, buddy."

And with those words, Eren watched her leaving whilst laughing. Seriously, he really thought that the girl his mother used to see as friend had a serious problem in her head either mental or something else. She wasn't normal in fact she was one of the weirdest persons he ever knew. First, the eats like a pig, salivating at the sight of meat and then you have that big mouth of hers. Shortly, the green eyed boy doesn't see her as a human being, instead he likes to think that she is a visitor of some other planet.

Few minutes later, Eren found himself eying his reflection on the mirror after getting ready and for some unknown ready he was quite happy with it. Believe it or not, Eren wasn't normal either. Sometimes he would think about stuff that normal people won't and that morning, it was the case. Like every single day, the boy would stand in front of his mirror and watch his reflection and that morning for some odd reason he found himself quite attractive, yeah, he was using the same uniform and the same hairstyle –that Eren Yaeger for you.

Swinging his bag over his shoulder, he made his way downstairs where soft mumbles were being made along with a few giggles. What were they talking about now? Girls, sure are weird but man have their moments as well. Placing the quite heavy bag down on the floor next to his chair, Eren inclined his head to the side as he watched his mother move through the kitchen, humming a soft melody in process. Beautiful? Amazing? Two words that could completely describe his mother but, that morning something was different, she seemed way too happier than before. Perhaps something good was going to happen, he thought as he shrugged both of his shoulders.

"Did you do your homework sweetheart?" His mother asked as the three of them ate their respective breakfasts previously placed in front of them. "You need to study if you want to have a good job in the future."

"Mom, I told you. I don't need to have a good job in the future. If I managed to learn how to cook like you do and take care of our business I can work here. I don't want to leave this place." He mumbled, shoving yet another forkful of rice inside of his mouth.

"You eat like a pig." Sasha stated as she watched the young man eat even if funny there was still limits.

"Look who's talking. Do you even imagine who taught me how to eat?" He retorted sarcastically while rolling his eyes. "Guess you don't, I'll tell you. You see, it's a somewhat ugly person, with brown hair and the weirdest addiction to food that I've ever seen and…" Pressing his lips together, waving the now empty fork in the air Eren continued. "As if I correctly recall her name is Sasha the ugly."

"You brat!" The girl in question hissed, smacking the beautiful boy in process. "You should learn how to respect your elders!"

"And you should learn how to earn that respect." Eren hissed back as he pressed his forehead against hers while his mother simply laughed while calmly eating her breakfast.

"You two sure are lively in the morning."

"It's her—"

When Eren was about to answer his mother the sound of his house bell echoed through room, making the three person's quite surprised why? Because having visitors in the morning was unusual. Sighing, the brownish haired male, lowered his head down to his plate as he started to eat the remaining rice on his bowl, shoving spoon after spoon yet till managing to not choke while the so called ugly girl lifted her ass from the chair to go check the door. Was he curious? Of course he was but not in the mood to go check the door.

"Eren, it's for you!" Sasha screamed as the boy in question turned his head towards the living room's direction with widen eyes. For him? Why would be someone asking for him this early in the morning? Letting yet another sigh slip past his lips, the beautiful boy took a hold of his bag and bend down to kiss his mother cheek. "I'm going mom if I don't leave now, I'll be late for school."

"Okay sweetheart, but remember to take you bento. Don't use your money on fast food."

Nodding his head at her soft words, the green eyed boy grabbed his prepared bento from the kitchen's corner, in process giving one last kiss on his mother cheek before making his way inside of the living room where a cheerful Sasha talked with someone, someone with a very familiar voice –someone that Eren wasn't ready to see. Pressing his lips together, the beautiful boy inclined his head to the side whilst working on sliding his bento inside of his bag but not fully focus on it since his eyes were focusing in something else better said in someone else.

By his door, leaning his shoulder against the door frame was no other than Levi. The same Levi he was utterly and madly in love with, the same person that in return –after seeing his reaction- curled his lips upon a smile and gave the younger a small wave. Now, what was going to happen? Why was he there? Could his day get any worse or better? He was so lost in his thoughts that nothing else made sense. When his bag finally zipped closed, Eren made his way towards the door, pushing Sasha aside by giving her a small push to then stop right in front of the man of his dreams. Yeah, still short as ever, Eren thought.

"What are you doing here?" Eren asked, raising one of his eyebrows as he eyed the motorbike parked right in front of his gate.

"I'm here to take you to school, what else?" Levi replied as he walked back to his motorbike, hands holding the second helmet in Eren's direction.

"I'm not going with you to school." The boy simply stated while in his mind he harshly slapped himself.

"Why not?"

"Because we don't know each other."

"What kind of stupid reason is that?"

"The reason I am giving to you."

"You know brat, you shouldn't talk back to your elders." Levi said, leaning his hips against his beautiful motorbike while Eren still on his spot by the door simply eyed the other.

"Don't call me brat."

"Like I said, I can call you whatever I want. Pet names are for me to choose not you."

"I'm going to school, tell mom that I'll be home by six." Eren mumbled to Sasha, the girl that somehow was smiling. What the heck is wrong with her too? Sighing, the beautiful boy closed the front door of his house and started to make his way towards the gate, ignoring the fact that the helmet was still being held in his direction. Why wasn't he going to take Levi's offer? The reason is simply, he didn't want to be seen with him. He didn't want to have hopes when in the end his heart would feel nothing but pain. That was Levi's point and Eren wasn't going to let it happen –even if he loved him.

"Where are you going?" Levi hissed, wrapping his slender fingers around Eren's elbow which caused the younger to flutter his eyes closed.

"I told you, I'm not going to school with you."

"What's your name?" Levi asked, ignoring the previous statement.

"You don't need to know." Eren answered in return.

"Okay then, Eren Yaeger you have three seconds to put your helmet on or I'll push you down and put it myself."

"Wait… what?" The beautiful boy asked as he eyed the other quite confused. Did he actually say his name the previous night? "I don't remember ever saying that my name was Eren Yaeger."

"You didn't but that girl called you Eren and if I correctly remember I did ask you if you were Eren Yaeger." Levi said, curling his lips upon a smirk as his fingers slowly slide over his jawline bone. "Now, I'm sure that you are indeed Eren."

"Whatever, still not going with you."

"Okay, guess we have no other choice than this."

Confused with the sound of the other words, Eren tilted his head to the side and somehow managed to cross both of his arms over his chest. He didn't know how many minutes or seconds passed until a soft pair of lips were pressed against his, the same soft pair of lips that slowly moved against his making the younger knees grow weak under his weight and without even knowing, his lips soon parted away letting the warm pinkish tongue he so wanted to taste slip past his parted lips and taste every single corner of his untouched mouth. Was he shocked, moaning and enjoying it? Yes he was, but the fact that their tongues hurriedly tangled together and their saliva's mixed together creating one of the most delicious scents wasn't helping him either.

As fast as the kiss started it as well ended and then the helmet the other wanted him to put in, slide over his head securely while the short male lips were curving into a sly, mischievous smirk and that's when noticed. Eren was screwed, in fact his whole damn life was about to be screwed by no other than Levi Ackerman.