Nope do not own SNK too poor hahaahaha /cries/I don't own shit. I don't own anything mentioned.

Alaska: ohoho, no he won't. Thank you :D!
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Guest: WAIT WHAT YOU DONT WANT ME TO RESPOND TO REVIEWS D; ?

sorry ahead this chapter is crap im literally too excited to work on Nephilim so im like 'rush this chapter' and yeah i did and ik its bad im sorry you can kill me if you want, but I /NEED/ to update Nephilim.


A few more hours later, most of the crowd left. Some decided to stay to get his autograph after the concert, and after another hour, the prop crew had finished their cleaning duties along with the help of a extremely ecstatic Mikasa, who after gaining Levi's signature, began to text all her friends.

"Good work!" Erwin tossed a little smile to Levi, who was sweaty from all the work he had to do while being sore.

"Yeah," Levi nodded, not really caring. What was more important to him, right now, was finding Eren Jaeger, his one and only boyfriend. He shook his head as soon as he realized the media would be all over his ass and Eren's because of his little announcement today. He scratched his head as he headed down a hall, asking people where Eren was. It wasn't until he came across Petra that he found out.

"Oh!" Petra gleefully smiled as she admired her ring on her ring finger, "He's watching TV in the lounge."

"Is that so?" Levi's lips curled into a little smile upon seeing her kiss her ring, "Take care of that ring. You wouldn't want him to be upset, now would you?" He slowly dodged her and began to walk past her.

"Why would I lose it?" Petra giggled, "It's so precious to me..." She softly sighed as Levi disappeared down the end of the hall, briskly brushing her thumb over the intricate details on her diamond studded ring. She pouted, "Where is he, anyway? He's been missing for a few hours," Petra furrowed her eyebrows, and crossed her arms before beginning her hunt for her future husband.

On the other hand, Levi had arrived at the lounge where Eren was supposedly resting in. He opened the door slowly and called out Eren's name is a soft, calm voice, "Eren..?"

Levi became aware of the fact that the TV was off, the room dead silent. Levi took a quick sniff of the room as he entered, closing the door behind him, listening to it gently click. He then began to scan the room for the male. While finding Eren, he found a pair of feet with a cute bunny on each pair sitting on the arm rest of the couch. He scoffed knowingly as he began to approach the couch. As he drew closer, the couch began to reveal Eren, who was snuggled into the cushions of the couch, and for a brief moment, Levi worried that he couldn't breathe.

Levi sighed as he began to crawl over Eren's body, trapping him beneath his muscled body.

Eren made a small noise, turning over slightly so that Levi could now see his adorable pout on his sleepy-face. Levi chuckled and leaned down, planting a kiss onto Eren's cheek before wrapping his tired arms around Eren's form, falling down next to him.

Eren girlishly screamed at the sudden weight on him, eyes widening as his mouth flung open. "Get off, you're heavy! I can't breathe!" He wheezed, "Someone! Call 911, I have fallen and I can't..." He trailed off once he realized Levi wasn't on him anymore, "..get up..?"

"Dumbass brat," Levi sighed as he let himself fall onto Eren once more, hugging him, "you're such an idiot."

"Oh god," Eren chuckled as he looked into Levi's silver eyes after turning his head to the left so that him and Levi were face to face, "you have a horrible personality."

Levi cringed his nose, "And you have a stinky ass mouth."

Eren sucked in some air and let out at Levi, causing Levi to flinch. He laughed at Levi's disgusted look and reaction before his mouth was clamped shut by pale hands.

"Shut the fuck up," Levi growled, his eyebrows furrowed as he gritted his teeth.

Eren stopped his actions and opened his mouth. He licked at Levi's hand a few times, closing his eyes as he waited for Levi to pull his hand away.

Levi smirked and kept his hold around Eren's mouth tightly, "I'd rather you lick something else other than my hand."

Eren paused for a moment.

The raven haired male pulled his hand away from Eren's mouth.

"I would lick your eye." Eren joked with a small smile.

Levi snickered, not thinking about what he was going to say as he said the first word which came to his mind upon seeing Eren, "I would lick your ass."

"Would you?" Eren rose an eyebrow, "That's kinky."

"Yeah, it is," Levi nodded.

Silence followed in suite after Levi had responded, and Levi took the time to enjoy the silence. He smiled, closing his eyes. He loved this feeling: the feeling that frequently visited him when Eren and him were alone together in a room. It wasn't lusty, no, it was so much more pure. It was a nice feeling, and it always made Levi's heart relax into Eren's touch.

Eren made a little moaning noise before kissing Levi's nose, "I can't believe I hated you so much before," he began with a sharp intake of air.

"Why did you hate me, anyway?" Levi allowed Eren to snuggle further to him.

"Well," Eren sighed, "your music.. and how you were being used everywhere like an icon. You were everywhere, even on music stations that weren't meant to play your kind of music genre. It was really, really annoying, and I absolutely hated you due to the fact that mom and Mikasa would talk about you every fucking day, for every second which existed."

Levi paused, "What kind of music do you like, then?"

Eren smiled softly, "Adult alternative indie bands."

"Like?" Curiously, Levi continued to question Eren's taste.

Eren hummed for a moment before smiling, "Lemaitre, Phoenix, Passion Pit, Of Monsters and Men, bands like Walk off the Earth, what else..." Eren pondered for a moment before laughing softly, "Sorry, you probably don't know any of these bands."

Levi smiled, "Sorry I haven't, do you mind if.." Levi hesitated as he tried to find the right words in his head, "I come over tomorrow to your house after the interview?"

"Sure!" Eren laughed, "But why don't we go to yours?"

Levi paused for a moment, "I prefer your house because everyone's there. Nobody's in my house, and it gets really.. lonely in there. Plus, the Jaeger household is like home for me- it's like my actual, real home."

"You won't be lonely for any longer, Levi," Eren kissed Levi's forehead, wrapping his arms around Levi's neck, "just wait a year or so. We'll be married and we'll take in a few kids with us."

"Great," Levi chuckled, "more brats to enjoy."

Eren kissed Levi's cheek before cuddling him, annoying Levi.

"You're kissing me everywhere but my lips?" Levi huffed, glaring at Eren harshly in feign of disgust.

Eren leaned down once more and kissed Levi, letting his mouth piece together with Levi's like a puzzle attaching onto another piece. The kiss was sweet and soft. It was not heated and fueled with the power of lust and greedy needs, but it was fueled with every ounce of passion and love they held for each other.

Levi was the first to pull away and sit up with a sigh, "We really need to get going. Whether you like it or not, I'm having dinner at your house." He stood up, boots still on his dead feet as he began to walk to the door.

Eren was quick to react, immediately jumping up and sliding the long, black jacket on followed by the boots he had taken off a few hours ago. "What time is it?" He queried Levi, who turned around to look at Eren.

Levi glanced at the clock on the wall behind Eren, squinting his eyes before replying to him: "It's seven in the afternoon."

Eren yelped, "Mom should be home by now! Fuck, I promised that I'd make some dinner!" He screeched and grabbed Levi by the hand before running out of the room.

"Hey!" Levi hissed as his hand was being twisted, "Fucking watch it! You're going to break my hand at this angle!"

"Sorry," Eren quickly apologized before taking off to find Mikasa.


"Jesus, Christ!" Mikasa hissed as she entered the supposedly "inconspicuous" car shadowed over by paparazzi, "How are you still alive!? I mean, there are literally about five hundred people outside, taking pictures of you and well- pretty much anyone who's stepped outside of that door!"

"Start the car," Levi ordered his chauffeur, "and I'm used to this, Mikasa," Levi closed his eyes as he buckled himself up in the front seat, "it's normal for these kind of things now."

"Huh..." Eren furrowed his eyebrows, contemplating Levi's life. "Why'd you choose to sing?" Eren softly began.

"It.. wasn't a choice." Levi sighed, "I did this for myself. My parents died shortly we moved, and I was forced to live by myself. I attended small concerts, singing, playing the piano. People knew my name more and more during my high school years, and eventually, Erwin Smith decided to be my manager. Thus, we began to travel with the money we had, going to concerts, studios, events- and before I knew it, I was ranked first on the list of singers." He looked over to his intrigued chauffeur, "Michael," he pressed his lips into a thin line, "what happens and is said in this car, stays in this car."

Michael nodded with a smile.

"Oh," Eren felt a his heart fall upon hearing Levi tell him such a thing. "I'm.. sorry.." He apologized.

"There's nothing to be sorry about, Eren," Levi took a huff of air, relaxing his tense muscles, "it wasn't even your fault. Things happen for a reason, Eren."

Eren was about to ask another question until Mikasa nudged him. Eren turned to look at Mikasa with a questioning look on his face.

She shook her head, closing her grey eyes.

With that, Eren decided to clench his teeth and shut up. Every now and then, he would look at Levi to see if he was fine or not, and of course, unbeknownst to him, Levi was aware of this.


The front door of the Jaeger household swung open, followed by tired groans and whines.

"Thank the lord for this house!" Eren praised as he took off his boots and fell to the floor.

Mikasa smiled and hummed as she took off her own shoes.

"We're home!" Levi called out like he used to back then, pushing his boots off himself.

Immediately, after hearing Levi's voice, Carla Jaeger gasped and rushed down the hallway to greet her children, "Hello, my dears!" She kissed them all on their foreheads, wearing her simple, white apron.

"Sorry for intruding, Miss Jaeger," Levi apologized.

"It's fine!" Carla chuckled, "Just call me Carla! Or mom, you know," She smiled, "you are one of my children."

Levi's eyes widened at this. A new emotion flooded his heart at this, and he smiled, closing his eyes, "I guess I am."

Eren blushed upon seeing Levi smile, immediately averting his eyes. "Mom," he began in a small voice, "did you make dinner?" A pout was visible on his face.

Carla made a sound of approval, "I knew you two were going to come back late because Mikasa texted me, so, I prepared some dinner!" She applauded for herself, "Yay~!"

"Boo," Eren stuck his tongue out as he took off his coat.

"Oh, hush you!" Carla blinked as she looked at the long, black jacket. She eyed his clothing and eyed Levi's. She gasped and let out a loud squeal, "Couple clothes! Aww, you two are so cute~!"

Eren scratched the back of his head, "He kinda.. made me wear this."

"Well, I'm glad he did!" She hummed, a wide grin on her face, "Now come on, we have food to eat." Carla urged them to follow her with one hand as she began to stride down the hallway.

Mikasa followed her trail with Levi and Eren on her tail, holding hands inside the house. Mikasa spotted this as she turned around and smirked, "All thanks to me."

Once Eren's eyes met the dinner table, he swore, his eyes turning wide, "Holy shit!"

The dinner table was had five crème brûlées in large ramekins, soufflés topped with dark chocolate and raspberries meant for dessert, and only for dessert. Smoked ribs were aligned on a long plate and rice was set in the middle.

"I knew Levi would be here," She nodded happily, hands on her hips as she put a triumphant grin on her face.

"Mom," Eren groaned, "you made too much!" He pointed out, eying the other extra plates.

"No swearing!" Carla stomped over to Eren and pinched his ear before looking at the table. Upon seeing the 'extra' plates, her eyes widened and turned dark, a frown settling on her face. "Oh, I'm.. sorry," she apologized and gave a light, fake laugh, "I'm so used to making four..."

Levi immediately caught on, noticing how depressed Carla sounded, "What's wrong?" He asked her, still unsure how to call her.

"Oh.." Carla looked distant as she smiled slightly, "my husband.. and I, we had a fall out yesterday."

Levi froze, a shocked look washing onto his face. "Was it..." He slowly began.

Eren's eyes widened for a few seconds before his eyelids flew shut tightly, eyebrows furrowed as he clenched his fists. He knew what Levi would say, and now he was just waiting for him to speak again. He didn't want to hear it.

Mikasa noticed Eren's actions as she too, realized what Levi was going to say.

Levi gulped and began once more, "Was it my faul-!?" he was cut off by the fist of a raging, alarmed Mikasa. He fell back as Carla gasped, Eren's eyes snapping open as Levi collided into his right side. Eren caught him before he fell, wrapping Levi in his arms, blinking twice.

"You," Levi growled, glaring at Mikasa, "what do you think you're doing!?"

"We," Mikasa's grey eyes blazed with fire, "don't want to hear it." She pointed at Eren, who was still a bit confused of what had happened, "Didn't you see him shaking? He was trembling in fear when you were about to say it. He doesn't want to hear it." She pointed her finger at her mother, "She doesn't want to hear it," she paused and clenched her raised hand into a hard, solid fist. "I," she let her nails dig into her skin, "don't wanna hear it either. It's not your fault, you idiot," she shook her head, her charcoal hair swaying, "don't even think that it was."

"It was nobody's fault," Eren choked on his own words, his eyes shining with determination, "and it definitely wasn't yours, Levi," Eren snuggled into Levi's neck, letting his hair tickle Levi's exposed skin, "so please, don't think you caused such a thing."

Carla's features immediately lit up, "What's the fault here? You only came back to your family," she softly smiled at Levi.

Levi felt a surge of happiness once the words 'came back to your family' were said. He let a half smile onto his face as he rubbed his cheek onto Eren's once in an affectionate way before holding the cheek Mikasa punched, "But seriously," he glared at the said girl, "that hurt a lot."

Mikasa smirked, "You deserved it."


Levi: Hello
Eren: hi (8
Levi: The dinner at your house was delicious
Eren: tnx babe ;*
Levi: That emoticon is disgusting, please refrain from using it.
Eren: :*
Eren: :*
Eren: :*
Levi: Stop.
Eren: ;*
Eren: ;8
Eren: fck ignore tht
Eren: sorry omg that 8
Levi: Dumbass.
Eren: Interview, rite? Tomorrow?
Levi: Yes, tomorrow. I'll pick you two up again.
Levi: And about your dad...
Eren: oh okay
Levi: Sorry
Eren: yeah?
Eren: Oh its fine :)
Eren: nOTHING WILL GET IN THE WAY OF OUR LOVE ;******
Levi: It's not fine
Levi: Eren you're disgusting.
Eren: But tbh, im rlly scared..
Eren: what happens if he comes back?
Levi: If he comes back, you can just message me, or scream my name.
Levi: I promise, I'll be there for you within a few seconds.
Eren: .. thank you, Levi :3
Levi: NP :*
Levi: Ew, I'm disgusting myself.
Eren: Wat tiem r u coming here tomorow?
Levi: around lunch
Eren: okay (:
Eren: yeah im gonna sleep
Levi: Good night.
Eren: Good nite~ sleep well my love ;*
Levi: Okay bye.


this leads to da intense drama

yeah once again bad chapter I'm a bit too excited on writing Nephilim k bye feel free to stab me in the ass or wherever you think it'd hurt the most ;-;