I think you get the point I don't own SNK.

Sorry for the short chapter but ;)

Some people were asking why Eren was in art after school, on his own, with Levi. The day Eren had passed out, he missed art. Mr Rivaille told Eren to go after school to catch up.

Eren made sure to get up extra early the following morning. He couldn't believe he left his phone. The brunette stopped off at the café, almost like a morning ritual. Pushing the door, he was met by the usual. Cheery Marco.

"Hey freckled Jesus!" Eren stated, a smile beaming from his lips.

Marco just shot an eyebrow up and smirked. Not bothering to argue, there was no way Eren would stop.

"The usual." Chimed Eren, handing the change to Marco.

The freckled boy complied, handing him the cup. Marco always had coffee made before he came in.

Without another word, he picked up the cup and left. Letting the lukewarm tea, slip down his throat. Sweet, just how he liked it. With honey too, Eren always had his tea extra sweet.

The boy let his mind drift on the rest of his journey. That was, until he was now at the school's pupil gate. Eren's school had a different entrance for students, which he thought was bizarre. But he couldn't complain, the 'pupil path' –as it was dubbed- was far more scenic that the main entrance way. Even more so it was autumn. A blanket, of rich reds and oranges, covered the path. Where trees lined, adding more warmth to the spectacle. It was a sight not to be missed.

Eren pocketed his I-pod, staring. His eyes wide in awe. This is his fifth year in this school. The fifth stretch of time to see the beautiful golden leaves that shivered in the cool, autumn wind.

8:00 am

School wasn't due to start until, 8:45. Eren had all the time in the world to get his phone back. The brunette hoped he was in at this time. He was so nervous to see him, after what had happened yesterday. Nice ass Jaeger, Levi's words ran a hurricane around his mind, scrambling his thoughts. 'Does this means he likes me? Or is he playing a cruel joke on me? I really do hope it's the first one… but he is my teacher, it's a little weird. But, still.' Eren's thoughts raced and raced, not stopping. Somehow, Eren had found his way to the art department. He noticed the light was on, so it must mean someone is in there. Right?

The brunette gave the door a little push, Locked. But the door rattles all the same at the gentle movement. After a while, Eren could hear movement. Mr Rivaille. As soon as Eren saw him, he began to blush uncontrollably. The displeased teacher rolled his eyes and unlocked his door, with a sigh.

"What is it Jaeger?" Levi demanded, a small growl passing his lips.

"D-do you have my phone sir?"

Mr Rivaille nodded before slipping back into his room. Eren did the same, noticing the empty cup he had aimlessly carried. A drawer was opened and the sound of rummaging filled the room. Eren took this time to throw his cup away into the nearest bin. The smell of lemons and bleach filled his nose. 'That's strange,' he thought 'the cleaners, clean, at night. Why does it still smell of cleaning products.'

"Mr Rivaille," Eren asked softly, his voice a mere whisper.

The sound of heavy rustling stopped for a moment. Both looked up, green meeting grey. "Hm?" He hummed.

"Did you clean this room, it smells really nice." Eren admitted truthfully, he really did love the smell of cleaning products. It always reminded him of his mother.

Levi just gave a nod of affirmation, a slight smirk twitching his lips. Eren thought he would just die from that single gesture. It ran pleasured tingles down his spine, along with his ever reddening blush.

'wow, could this kid get any cuter' Levi thought, still staring into the boys wild, untamed eyes.

Without thinking, Levi cupped the boy's face. Pressing his lips into Eren's, closing his own eyes. The brunette's arms shot out by his side. He didn't push away, neither did he deepen the kiss. Mr Rivaille opened his eyes, staring into Eren's. Levi was the one to pull away, after realising what he had just done. Eren did not move, Levi clapped his hand over his own mouth, his lips parting to speak.

"I-I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me. Please don't tell Principal Smith."

Eren looked over confused. He ran over to Levi, pulling him by his cravat, into another kiss. But this time, it was heated. Mr Rivaille moved to the art, supply room. Not breaking the kiss. He wrapped his arms around Eren's waist and lower back, pushing him against the, now closed, door. Levi started to swipe his tongue across Eren's lower lip, urging him to open. As he did, Mr Rivaille placed a knee between the boy's inner thighs. Both started to explore, their tongue's searching every spot.

Eren could feel his lungs burning for air, so he reluctantly broke the kiss. Levi looked, longingly into the boy's teal eyes.

"I like you, Levi."

I hoped you liked the chapter. It was fun writing it. The next one will be longer, I promise. So cute too, I love them both. Especially Levi, that dark and mysterious vibe though...

Until the next update, bye!