Nope do not own SNK too poor hahaahaha /cries/I don't own shit. I don't own anything mentioned.
Ding.
Ding-Ding.
Cue an annoyed groan.
Ding-Ding-Ding-Ding-!
"God!" Eren screamed to life as he shot of his bed, extremely mad. He was just having a dream where he and Levi had children, and someone just had to ring their door bell a little bit more than twice. He growled as he opened his bedroom door, running towards the door angrily, his footsteps as loud as a titan's.
"Who the fuck is that!?" Mikasa screeched from upstairs.
"Hell if I know, this person is dead to me!" He yelled back. Once he reached the door, he unlocked it and swung it open, glaring intensely at the person who dared to ruin his sleep.
"Yo," None other than Eren's boyfriend greeted Eren looking a bit too attractive for Eren's own good with his crimson, long sleeved, collared shirt over a black overcoat. He wore black, pants and black boots with some belts. In one hand, he was holding a bag.
No, a lot of belts. Too many around his legs, running vertically and across his torso.
Eren's glare softened, "What are you doing here again? His voice was low and deep, "I don't remember inviting you over..."
Levi rose an eyebrow as he heard Mikasa scream: "Who was it!?"
Eren turned behind him for a quick second, "My wife!"
Levi scoffed, rolling his head, "Your wife? You're my wife, though, and hurry up," Levi jutted his thumb out to the limousine outside, "or else we'll be late to the concert."
Eren's eyes widened, "Mikasa!" He screamed, "The concert!"
Silence.
An audible groan followed by Mikasa whining, "I haven't slept!"
"What the fuck were you doing?"
"Thinking about what dad said last night!"
Eren froze for a moment, "Just.. sleep in the car! What time is it anyway, I didn't get a chance to look at the time..." Eren grunted, running his hand through his hair.
Mikasa then started rushing to her room to pull off her pajamas and pull on some better clothes to make, knowing that she didn't have time to take a bath.
Levi pulled his sleeve up his arm and looked at the silver plated watch he had wrapped around his wrist, "Six fifty-eight," he responded as he let go of his sleeve and allowed it to slide back down. He looked up to meet teal eyes, "We have to leave by seven minutes because it takes and two hours to get to the place we need to go to."
"Why is your concert so early," Eren groaned as he began to retreat, his mind skipping the fact that they had to go to a different city.
"Oi!" Levi pulled Eren back and shoved the bag he once held into Eren's arms, "Change into that. I know it fits you, don't fucking lie to me."
"Stalker," Eren joked sticking his tongue out before shuffling his way to his room.
"Much worse than that!" Levi smirked as signaled something to his chauffeur before walking in and closing the door.
Ten minutes had passed since then, and Levi was standing by the door, tapping a foot repeatedly on the ground, growling as he continuously checked the time. Any later than this, they would be late to the rehearsal. Finally snapping, he rushed over to Eren's door and began to growl loud enough for Mikasa to hear upstairs. He opened the door and began to shout, "Hurry the fu-..." He trailed off.
Eren sat in his bed. Phone in his hands. He was looking at the screen, tilting it and occasionally letting out a sigh of relief.
He was gaming.
He was gaming at the most urgent time.
Gaming.
"Eren you fucker!" Levi hissed in frustration as Eren jumped. He stomped over to Eren and grabbed Eren by his shirt, and with all his power, he began to drag Eren off his bed, taking the bag which was slung to the side, and left the room with Eren in tow.
"L-Levi! Stop dragging me!" Eren cried as he struggled to break free of Levi's grasp around his shirt, choking him. He then realized that he was in the middle of his game and looked over at the screen.
Game Over.
Eren gave the screen a horrified look, "M-My score of six thousand points!"
"Did you forget," Levi grunted as he threw Eren onto the floor, causing the younger male to skid and fall on his bum, "that we have a concert to attend to?" His eyes were deadly sharp, like needles aimed towards Eren and Eren only.
Mikasa huffed as she walked downstairs, "Sorry I'm late, my scarf disappeared." She gestured towards he blazing crimson scarf, a present from Eren to make her feel reassured about her adoption to be in the Jaeger family. It was important to her, and she loved it. She treasured it and always wore it outside, going to work, meeting with friends and whatnot. Mikasa's grey eyes traveled from Levi's silver ones which seemed to be staring intensely at something, and to Eren, who was on the ground, still wearing his pajamas. She rolled her eyes and paused as she took a deep breath, stepping down the last stair of the staircase, "Let me guess," she began as Levi turned his gaze to meet hers, "he was playing Ice Cream Jump?"
"Sorry!" Eren pouted, sputtering for a moment, "I just saw my phone light up with the notification banner saying that Ice Cream Jump had new flavors and stuff, and I got interested!"
Levi shot him an irritated glare, "If we're fucking late to the rehearsal, I'm going to make you pole dance for me."
"Ew," Mikasa commented, "Is that a kink?" She folded her arms and eyed Levi.
"Not really," Levi honestly replied, "but it could become one if I saw Eren do it."
Eren shot up and bowed, "Sorry! I'll change now-!" Just as he turned around and began walking, Levi cut in.
"Stop," Levi commanded Eren. Eren immediately stopped in his tracks, giving Levi a side look, "You'll change while I'm getting pampered like a bitch." Levi turned around his hand flying to reach the door knob.
"Huh?" Eren looked bewildered, "Did you just call yourself a bitch?"
Mikasa snickered.
Levi hummed a 'no' before walking outside, watching as people took pictures of the black limousine outside of Eren's house. Some people gasped upon seeing the star casually amble out with a girl in the back.
"His girlfriend!?"
Levi shot the person who said that a glare, "Fuck no!"
Mikasa, not liking the attention, covered her face. Eren came out from behind Mikasa, locking the door to his house. He swiveled around and hissed at Levi, "You just had to show off your money and bring a limo."
Levi, who was holding the door open for Mikasa, shot Eren a look, "Shut the fuck up and get in, brat."
Eren made a loud, whining noise before reluctantly obeying his boyfriend. He covered his face and got into the limo, feeling slightly disgusted at himself for sitting in the comfortable, plush, leather seats. He did not like it when he got attention, and although he didn't ask Levi to get this limo for them, he felt guilty and dirty. He felt that he was using Levi for his money even though he really wasn't.
Levi jumped into the limo after signaling a 'go' to his chauffeur. He rang a little something, and with that, the limo began.
Mikasa took out her phone and seated herself across from Eren, facing a dim window. She ignored the seemingly unmoving cart loaded with plates of warm food and pastries and pulled out her headphones, plugging them into the audio jack of her phone and scrolling for music. "I'm gonna sleep for a bit," Mikasa slowly said, her voice covered with sleepiness.
"Oh," Eren blinked, "can you share an ear bud with me? I wanna sleep, too..."
Mikasa gave Eren a look, "I'm listening to the thing you called 'music for the deceased'. You know? After human?" Her eyes narrowed, "I looked it up, Posthumus is dog latin for all things past."
Eren's eyes widened in realization, "Oh! That E.S. Posthumus thing?"
"Yeah," Mikasa closed her eyes as she found her thumb hovering over one of her favorite songs from the group. She smiled and clicked on it, listening to the blissful chimes and violins. "E.S. stands for Experimental Sounds."
Eren chuckled, "Can I listen to them anyway?"
"I don't know," Mikasa gave Eren the left piece of the ear bud, "can you?"
Eren grinned and snagged the ear bud, shoving it into his left ear as he felt Levi, who was seated beside him, shift slightly. "Oh!" Eren sounded happy, "I love this song!"
Mikasa only smiled. She closed her eyes and let the music flow into her ear.
Out of curiosity, Levi leaned towards Eren, trying to hear the music.
Eren furrowed his eyebrows, looking at the mop of black which suddenly appeared from beneath him, "What the fuck?" He then realized it was Levi, "Oh, shit man, I thought you were a do- everyone shut up I'm going to sing."
Levi paused as he heard small bits of the song, surprised when Eren suddenly began to sing in words that definitely weren't English.
"Ana," Eren closed his eyes, "pele, tela promis," he laid his head back and continued, "nova, konta me fe si, kile," he continued to sing softly as he listened to the female singer's voice.
Mikasa closed her eyes, feeling herself drift further and further into her imaginations. She quickly unplugged the headphones and let the music play out loud. She placed her phone beside her and continued to go back and sleep to regain the hours she couldn't the night before.
Levi watched Eren's lips moved, mesmerized by the words he couldn't understand and by the lips which continued to sing in a foreign tongue. He felt his consciousness falter and waver as he tried to decipher what language this song was. He deduced the odds and came up with one, old language. Latin. "Is this Latin?" Levi queried, seemingly breathless as he inclined his head, his lips nearing Eren's.
Eren opened his eyes, lids half open as he peered into Levi's bright, silver eyes, "Dog Latin," Eren corrected Levi as Levi pulled a hand up to cup Eren's chin. Eren blinked twice, feeling sleepy. He smiled lazily, "Am I getting a good morning kiss?"
Levi chuckled, "Yes, you are," Levi leaned in, tilting his head slightly.
"Finally," Eren mumbled as he wrapped his arms around Levi, closing his eyes as he felt himself blush lightly from the feeling of their lips meeting together.
Their kiss was simple. A sweet, long kiss which only involved their lips moving against each others. Eren smiled into the kiss and closed his eyes as Levi hoisted himself up so that he could get a better angle at Eren. After a few more long, intimate seconds, Eren gave into his sleepiness. He suddenly fell limp, shocking Levi slightly. Eren's head readjusted itself onto the head cushion. Levi smiled at the sleeping figure before looking at Mikasa, who's head fell on Eren's shoulder. Levi let out a sigh.
They were all back together again, huh? Now, the only one missing was the one who made the group the group, Armin.
The song finally ended and switched to another song made by the same group. Levi quickly checked the song, wanting to see what it was called.
"Nasivern, huh?" Levi read out loud. "What an odd name," Levi inwardly nodded before looking at Mikasa, "but I must say, I don't despise this music too much. It's soothing them, at least..."
Levi eyed Mikasa's head which was still perched onto Eren's shoulder. He stared at it. Stared, stared and stared, before finally furrowing his eyebrows. He pushed Mikasa's head away from Eren's shoulder with a light, gentle push, and Mikasa's head immediately swung from the right to the left. Mikasa groaned lightly. Levi snickered. He sat beside Eren, noticing that nobody cared for their safety, seeing that they didn't have their seat belts on. He closed his eyes and leaned his body onto Eren's as he felt himself vanish into the world of dreams. "Looks like the music effected me too," Levi thought before finally giving into the dark.
"Sir?"
No response.
"Sir..?"
The raven haired male groaned and shifted in his seat, feeling uncomfortable with the fact that he was sleeping with lots and lots of belts attached onto him, wrapped around his legs and torso. Eren hummed happily rubbing his cheeks onto Levi's face as he slept while Mikasa's head laid on his upper arm. Eren and Mikasa lightly snored in their sleep.
The blonde haired man sighed, "Mister Levi!"
Levi snapped awake. He glared at his chauffeur, "What?" He grumbled, clearly annoyed.
"We're here."
Levi groaned, "Fuck." He cursed.
"No~!" Eren whined as women tried to get him out of his shirt in the dressing room, "I don't wanna chaaaange! These clothes are warm~!"
"Shut the fuck up and obey, you brat," Levi gave Eren a dark look, "come on!"
"Eren," Mikasa slowly began as people applied make up onto her face, "I think you should listen up. It's not the right time to be whiny."
"But Mikasa~!" Eren cried as the three women who tried to pull him out of his clothes pulled away, looking extremely irritated and aggravated.
"Please," Mikasa narrowed her eyes at Eren, "do as we say."
"Fine," Eren dejectedly looked at the ground.
The three ladies smirked and took this as a chance to attack him all at once, tearing his clothes off him and causing Eren to shriek out of surprise.
"Girls, please change him somewhere else," Mikasa haughtily ordered the trio.
"Of course," One of the ladies agreed and continued to tear off his clothes behind the screens.
Levi listened onto their conversation, not wanting the ladies to take his man away from him.
"He has such nice skin!"
"I-Is that a hickey!?"
"Ah, I heard he was Levi's boyfriend!"
"Ooh, that's nice!"
"If he weren't Rivaille's boyfriend, I would've possibly pounced him by now," A brunette grinned, "I mean look at him! He's purrrfect!" She purred.
Eren and Levi grimaced.
Levi suddenly shot up and out of his seat, already prepared and dressed up for his rather early concert. He quickly walked over to the screens which blocked his view of Eren being stripped of his dignity and pride and glared at the women. "Leave," He urged them, "I'll do this." He eyed Eren's half naked body on the ground, the girls all around him. He took note of how severely flustered Eren was- a face he made during their heated sessions while he screamed and moaned "Levi". A small smirk crawled onto Levi's face as soon as his eyes found the purplish blue mark placed on the junction of Eren's neck. There were more, actually, but they seemed to be in the process of healing- and surprisingly, they were healing quickly.
The black haired woman sighed, "Okay," with that, the trio retreated, annoying Levi with their talk about Eren's 'hot' body.
Eren sighed, slightly relieved. He heard Levi step closer to him. He blinked and focused onto the dark haired male, "L-Levi," he stuttered, "I'm fine.. I can dress myself."
Levi hummed, pretending to think about it for a moment, although his answer was obvious, "How about," Levi bent over and pulled Eren's shorts off, eliciting a surprised gasp from Eren, "no." He admired Eren's long legs, feeling slightly envious. He wished that he was as tall as the male, or taller if possible, but he knew it wouldn't happen soon. He shrugged his thoughts off and unconsciously licked his lips as Eren shivered.
"I-It's cold," Eren whimpered, looking up at Levi with his beautiful, teal eyes which seemed to sparkle as if being lit from behind his eyes, "can you pass me a shirt?"
Levi chuckled as he dragged the bag which held clothes in it closer to him, his lips curved into a firm smirk, "The magic word is missing."
Eren and Levi grinned at each other, "What's the magic word?" They questioned each other in unison in child-like voices, "Please!"
Eren couldn't help but snort at this, "We're both idiots, huh?" He laughed even as a crimson, long sleeved, button up shirt much like what Levi wore was thrown at him.
"No," Levi gave Eren a genuine smile, kneeling, knowing all too well that Eren couldn't see him due to the collared shirt, "that just means we're right for each other."
Eren's eyes widened as he felt heat flood into his face. He opened his mouth to say something, but ended up closing it, his lips morphing from a thin line to a sweet smile. He rose an arm up and gently took the shirt off his face, smiling at Levi, who had quickly replaced his smile with a smirk, "I guess we are, huh?"
After a few seconds of just staring, Eren shivered.
"Yeah, I'll just put on the shirt now," Eren stood up, pulling Levi up with him. He unbuttoned the shirt and began to tug it on him. Once it was on, he found Levi's hands buttoning it from the bottom up. Eren blushed lightly, "Levi, I don't need to be babied by you!" He complained in a soft voice.
"I don't care." Levi stiffly responded, taking out the pair of black pants inside the bag and throwing it Eren.
Eren pouted, "You could just give it to me nicely, you know?" He grunted as he bent over to pick the pants up. Eren looked at the pants, holding it out in front of him. He blinked and looked at Levi. The same, blood red shirt and the same black pants. He wolfishly grinned, "Is this a couple thing?" He teased Levi as he brought the pants below him and began to pull it onto him.
Levi scoffed, patting Eren's head which was dipped downwards, "Whatever you think, love." He let his eyes wander down to Eren's legs, which were slowly being covered by the dark colored pants.
"Ooh," Eren cooed, "calling me nicknames now, are we?"
"Ew," Levi crossed his arms, rolling his eyes, "no."
Clicks and clacks of high heels were able to be heard, running down the hallway quickly; rushed.
Levi brushed this off as he watched the make up artists pamper Mikasa up, and for the first time, he thought she looked ugly. "Like I thought, Mikasa," Levi started as Mikasa's eyes averted to face him, "you look better without too much make up."
Mikasa blinked, "What?" She looked at the mirror in front of her. Indeed, she was wearing a bit too much make up to the point where she looked less human and more doll-like.
"Excuse me, ladies and gentleman," Levi eyed the one male, "but can you please take all the make up off her and make it seem more simple?"
Mikasa, nevertheless, was beyond relieved as soon as he said that, because the make up artists were quick to react and began to take off the excess make up on her face. She thought that since she had make up on, her face felt heavier, but now that most of it was off, her face felt lighter. She smiled as she closed her eyes as one of the professional artists began to line her eyes with brown eyeliner.
"Miss, please wait up!"
"Oi! Idiot! You're supposed to wait for us!"
A small giggle left the woman's mouth who stood directly outside of Levi's room. She smiled and knocked politely.
As Levi helped Eren into his belts, fixing them and buckling them, he heard the sound of knocking. He blinked as he heard the rhythm of the knocks.
Knock-knock, pause, knock-knock knock.
Levi felt nostalgia fill his head for a moment. He brushed it off and continued on, helping Eren into his long, black jacket.
"It's done!" Eren grinned in glee as the door opened.
"Hel- huh!?"
"Wh-what!? M-Miss, what are you doing here?"
Squeals.
"Excuse me," Levi and Eren listened to the voice behind the screen, "but I'm looking for Levi. Is he here right now?"
"Y-Yes, he's in the back-!"
The sounds of heels approaching.
Levi listened to the gentle clicks of someone's heels as they strolled down closer and closer to where him and Eren were.
Mikasa looked in the mirror just in time to see a glimpse of light colored hair. She choked and felt her eyes widen.
Suddenly, a female figure stood in front of Levi and Eren.
Eren began to examine the happy female. A model-like figure, honey brown eyes, a jade green dress which ended just below her knees adorned by gems at the neckline, the straps of the dress wrapping around her delicate neck. A mint colored cardigan and dark green colored high heels. She had beautiful tangerine-colored hair, short and side swept with sweet, honey brown eyes and smile to accompany her beautiful features.
"It's been awhile," 'Lady Luck' smiled at Levi, taking notice of Eren's presence. She sent him a smile and stuck a hand out, "Hello!"
Levi's eyes widened.
"Petra.. Ral..?"
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