Nope. I don't own SnK. Or anything.
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DID I SERIOUSLY JUST GET TONS OF FOLLOWS ANF FAVORITES!? Omg I love you all so much! Im serious. Not even kidding.
I love you.
You're either disgusted, indifferent or happy.
Izayacchii: -gasps- IZAYA ORIHARA ; O ;!? I know right! I'm trying to make Hanji that one cool person you find once in your life. Ereri is mah otp~

Once again, thank you all very much! I'm so happy! PS: I'm making Christa's name Christa Reiss. Don't look up why because things will happen and some people will understand.

"Is it fucking raining out there!?" Eren gave the outside world an incredulous look with wide, green eyes. He slumped his shoulders as his words were confirmed by fat, translucent pieces of water raining down on the window. "Seriously..?" His voice dropped into a hoarse whisper. He was feeling terrible today after everything that had happened from early in the morning to now, which was seven in the evening. The customers in the cafe had tripled- no, quadrupled ever since the star came here. The famous star never left either.

Levi, the raven haired man, actually decided to stay here. He was currently lounging in that same seat he was in with black, unsweetened coffee in front of him as he went on a silver laptop, gracefully given to him by none other than Hanji Zoe, most likely the only person in the world who was generous enough to give something to the stingy man other than his manager and probably his parents as well.

The short, pale man would always stare at Eren whenever he had passed by, and of course, Eren would notice it because he was always very cautious when walking ten feet away from him or less. Eren would feel irritated, but there was always that pinch of insecurity in him when people looked into his eyes.

Anyway, Eren was beyond fatigued. His whole body ached from overuse of muscles and even his jaw was feeling tired from talking too much. He couldn't wait to go home. He was looking forward to heading home to greet his family and eat some of his mother's delicious food.

But then there was always something screwing his day up more.

The damned rain.

"Eren," a soft voice cooed from behind him.

Eren blinked twice and turned around and away from the window to face the blessed Christa Reiss. "Yes?" He wanted to say it in a kind, soft fashion, but it came out more like an annoyed grunt. Probably due to his tiredness.

"If you don't mind," The goddess-like blonde beamed at him, the beam almost comparable to the sun's bright rays, "you could come with Ymir and I so you won't have to get wet in the rain."

Eren thought about it for a moment, remembering that his house was not too far from this place. He wondered how he would feel once he got home after getting a ride. Satisfied... and burdened. He frowned, shaking his head before giving Christa a reassuring smile, "It's fine Christa. I can walk. Besides, it's only a few blocks down."

Christa opened her mouth to protest until the locker behind her slammed close.

"You know you want to," From behind the locker emerged a dark haired woman, a wide smirk gracing her lips as she removed her right hand away from the locker's door. "Come on, Eren," Ymir continued to try and coax Eren, "it won't be that bad with me driving."

Her response made Eren refuse for sure, "N-No," he waved his hand in front of both the females, "I'm good." He nervously laughed.

Ymir sent him a playful glare before grabbing Christa's hand, "Well," she sighed, tugging Christa along with her to make her way out of the room, "he doesn't wanna, so it's just you and I again."

"W-Wait! Ymir!" Christa complained as Ymir opened the door.

"See ya!" Ymir held her free hand up without looking over at Eren.

"Bye," Eren replied with a small smile on his face.

"N-No-!" Christa's cries were cut off by the sound of the door shutting.

Eren noticed that he was holding his breath and exhaled, closing his eyes. "Today," he groaned, punching his locker, "is probably the most frustrating day of my life!"

"Ooh, Eren," the chocolate haired woman who was once again, sitting across Levi sing-songed, "leaving without an umbrella, I see?"

Eren's gaze shifted from the empty cafe's entrance to familiar brown ones, trying vainly to ignore the grey eyes which were boring holes into his own, staring him down like he was a prey of some sort. "No," he lied tentatively, looking at Hanji with a firm look in his eyes, "I have one. It's... in my bag."

Hanji gave him an amused look before laughing.

"You suck at lying, brat," the raven haired man's smooth voice cut through as he stared at the 'brat' with a mysterious look in his eyes.

Eren tried to bite his lip to prevent a remark from slipping. Didn't work. "Shut up," he glared hotly at the man, his thick eyebrows furrowed to display his irritation, "and I'm most certainly not a brat."

"Like I said," Levi sighed, shutting the laptop down and closing it gently before glaring back at the teenager, "you suck at lying."

Eren bristled whilst Hanji's laughter continued on.

"Nice one!" Hanji commented jollily at Levi's response before calming herself down, resting her head on a hand with her elbow propped up onto the white, clean table, "So, do you want to borrow my umbrella?"

"No!" He refused immediately, "That would mean you would have to walk without an umbrella."

"Oh!" Her eyes widening were visible through her thick glasses as if realizing what point he had made, "I see." She smiled.

"Shitty glasses," Levi rolled his eyes, "this is why you are shitty glasses."

"Why, thank you," Hanji replied, sending Levi a smile.

Levi shot her a disgusted look before turning to look at Eren, who was about to head out through the door, "Hey brat."

"What?" Eren gave him an annoyed glare, an eyebrow raising in suspicion as he adjusted his backpack.

"Just for today," Levi paused, placing his empty cup of coffee onto a red tray with an empty plate placed on it before speaking up once more, "I can give you a ride home."

Eren's eyes widened. "W-What!?" He stuttered in shock.

Hanji shot Levi a shocked look, her look of shock immediately morphing into a devious one. Before he spoke up again, she made sure to whisper to him, "I didn't know you were into kids his age, Levi..." her whisper was said in a teasing tone.

Levi quickly glared at her before looking back into sea green eyes which he found that he couldn't stare into for too long, "Did I stutter?"

"Why?" He dragged the last letter out as if he were whining.

"There's a catch though," Levi responded rather quickly, "I want to have dinner at your house. I'm starving."

"Why!?" Eren seemed more frantic.

Hanji's devious look turned into one of amazement, "Wow! Amazing, Levi, I didn't know you were like this!"

"For fucks sake, Jaeger," Levi, with a temper that was as short as his height snapped, glaring daggers at the bewildered and frightened teen, "I already told you that I was hungry! Do you want me to describe how hungry I am or some shit?" He seemed to ignore Hanji's existence.

"Can't you just eat here?" Eren's look was still unchanging. It was still the same bewildered look, "Besides, I can walk home! It's only like- what, two or three blocks down from here!"

If possible, Levi's glare turned harsher, his eyes narrowed down to slits, "It's been awhile since I've had something homemade and are sure," he twisted his head to face the window not too far from him, "you want to go out there?"

As if on cue, the moment Eren and Hanji turned their heads, lightning streaked down from the sky as thick lumps of rain poured down from the storm clouds above.

Eren turned to face the man once more, his face mortified.

"Well?" Levi smirked, knowing fully that there was no escape.

Eren reluctantly slumped his shoulders, slapping a hand to cover his eyes as his face turned red with embarrassment, "Fine..." he sulked.

Hanji blinked before smiling cutely at Eren, "Aww, look! He's pouting!"

Eren flinched and covered his mouth instead of his eyes, shy green eyes averted.

"Now that's just adorable," Hanji cooed playfully at Eren.

"Enough with the cutesy acts, brat," Levi threw his own black bag over his shoulder as he stood up and prepared to walk out, "and let's leave. I'm fucking starving."

Eren secretly sent him a look which was a mixture of disgust and annoyance before rolling his eyes, "Yeah, yeah, whatever." He carelessly replied before grinning at his boss, "Bye Hanji!"

"Bye Eren! Bye Ivel!"

Levi paused and turned his head, "Did you just fucking..!?"

Hanji giggled. It was his name backwards, and she'd been calling him that ever since they were in grade school, and it suited him because it sounded like evil, which matched his bitter attitude towards everyone.

The short man shrugged it off although the nickname gave him a bitter feeling in his stomach.

Eren waited at the door for him, only beginning to walk once the man was in front of him.

The doors swung open, and quite surprisingly, there were no paparazzi or fan-girls waiting outside for the singer.

Hanji waited for the doors of her coffee place to close before smirking. "He didn't deny that he was cute, and he acted friendlier," She simply stated, humming to herself as she stood up, "but then again, this isn't their first time meeting..." She slyly commented.

"Oh my god." Eren Jaeger groaned as he closed his eyes with both hands covering them, contemplating how horrible his life was as he rode in the silver BMW with the pale skinned man as the driver.

"What?" A sharp, irritated voice responded.

"Nothing."

"Fucking brat." The grey eyed man cursed before he continued to drive straight, nearing the Jaeger's household.

Eren said nothing for he was too busy predicting what would happen once he walked in with a raven haired man in tail. No, the raven haired man would most likely be in front of him, actually. His mom would freak out, his dad- if Levi had stayed long enough until ten- would also crap his pants- and Mikasa. Oh, dear lord, Mikasa would just -ugh. She would be puking out rainbows and wearing a fancy dress. She would probably try to flirt with the singer, too, and Mikasa never flirted. Never.

Then they would all misunderstand Eren and Levi's relationship. They would think they were friends.
And hell no, Eren did not want them to think that.

"Hey brat, we're here." Levi flicked the brown haired teen's head to make him snap back to reality.

Eren's eyes snapped open and he let go of his face, looking to his right side, immediately finding his house. His eyes widened, "How the fuck do you know where I live!?" He was freaking out now.

How.
Just, how.

Eren's words seemed to fall deaf to Levi's ears as the dark haired male simply seemed to open the door and make a run for the front door of Eren's house.

"Hey!" Eren shouted once he flung himself out of the car and rushed to his front door.

Levi had already rang his doorbell.

The wooden door in front of both males opened.

"Welcome home, ho-..." Carla Jaeger's honey-golden eyes widened as she cut herself off in mid-sentence.

"Same." Eren replied plainly.

"Mi-Mikasa..!" Carla took a few steps back, covering her mouth.

"Yeah?" Mikasa's voice could be heard even through the thick sound of rain.

"It's Rivaille... H-He's at our door..!"

Boom shakalaka. Boom shakalaka. dance dance dance-da-dance.
Yeah, I'm sorry. I'm horrible at writing.
SURPRISE, I MADE HISTOrY aND THINGS.
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