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Morning came by quicker than Eren would thought it would. Somehow, he had managed to get a good night's sleep the night before, and now that it was morning, his veins were pumped with full on, pure energy. By the time it was nine in the morning, Eren and Mikasa were already downstairs, sitting on the couch, eating leftovers from yesterday's dinner. There were originally meant to be no leftovers, but since their mother had made an 'extra' batch, they had some left, and ungracefully, they ate it on their couch.
"Hey," Eren whined as Mikasa took a rib off his plate, "that was mine! I was saving that for last," he reasoned, wanting to gain some pity from her so that he could have it back.
Mikasa merely smirked at his complaint, "I know what you're trying to do," she confessed as he rose the hand which held the rib, lifting it to her mouth and letting her teeth sink down on the flesh. She ripped a bit of it out, listening to Eren whining. Mikasa licked the remaining seasoning on her fingers before wiping her hands on a clean napkin she had brought from the napkin holder on their table. She took out her phone while Eren continued to watch an anime, seemingly disinterested whilst Eren's eyes were trained onto the TV, never leaving them for a second after their little chat about taking Eren's ribs. Mikasa relaxed into the leather cushions of the couch, smiling as she checked her twitter for anything new. She wasn't surprised to see many of her followed people post pictures Levi and Eren, either on stage or simply walking together. She scrolled down with a swipe of her thumb, eying the screen as she passed things which ought to be interesting, but were not cared for by her. Mikasa stopped scrolling down the page once her grey eyes found an interesting post which completely caught her attention.
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Syrina HarmonyBenderFreak
Oh my god the RivEtra fans are so pissed.
Plz stop flaming Ereri. I DO NOT WAnT TO BE ANGER StOP
Mikasa rose an eyebrow. Flamers? Already? She scrolled down and was confused to see Eren crossed out in a picture taken recently during yesterday's triumph and mini fiasco: the concert.
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CheersToYou iscreamlevi
Yeah, it's been officially announced. Levi is GAY!
fck that
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Narutopokefan Narutopokefan
I just found Rivaille's boyfriend on facebook.
[ link ]
Grey eyes widened in shock as she clicked the link. The link led to her Facebook app, opening up to her brother's profile. Mikasa looked at the screen before her in absolute terror. "Eren," She began in a choked voice her voice jammed in her throat, "your Facebook.."
Eren rose an eyebrow as he finally took his eyes off the TV screen, "What?" He questioned her, giving her an odd look, "What about Facebook?" He leaned over to see what she was looking at, seeing her surprisingly horrified expression. He grew slightly worried and interested in what she was looking at. Once he got a clear view of what he saw, his eyes immediately widened. People he didn't know of were commenting on his statuses and liking his images. People were sharing both love and hate towards him, and he was almost relieved once he saw Connie post something one his wall.
Connie Springer:
Lol dude ur all over news
HAHA YOU FUCKIN LOSER YOUR FAMOUS
Eren bit his lip. Almost.
It was now twelve in the afternoon, and Eren was extremely frustrated. He was debating on whether he should delete his Facebook or not, because the comments and likes were increasing along with the amount of friend requests he got. His friend requests sat at one thousand early in the morning, but now it had risen to almost two thousand. It was unbelievable, and Eren grew more irritated by the moment. Mikasa had told him to change his settings so that nobody could send him requests, but could follow him instead, and if he really didn't want anyone snooping around, he could change his settings so that only his friends and himself could see the things he posted.
Eren, after a few minutes of deciding, had then decided to do what Mikasa had told him too do. He changed his settings so that only him and his friends could see his things, and so that only friends of friends could add him. Eren shook his head at all of the things posted on his wall, seeing some hate and lots of love. It annoyed him, really. All he wanted was a nice life in the background, not in the front or anywhere near the spotlight, yet here he was, somehow in the center of attention.
A popping noise peaked his interest and he looked up at his phone's screen.
Line: Horse Kitchen: sent you a sticker
Eren sighed and clicked at his Line messenger. He looked at the sticker Jean sent him and snorted.
Horse Kitchen: It's armin lol
Eren Jaeger: oh
Horse Kitchen: dude go check the other chat people and hanji are going bat sht
Eren Jaeger: oh
Eren took his time and switched tabs, looking at the chat with all the people who worked in the burnt down cafe in it.
AmazinGlasses: swiss cheese paapity poo-poo
Sash-potates: swiss cheegus paggity doo~
AmazinGlasses: swiss cheese pappity booboo :*
friedchicken: fried chicken fried chicken fried chicken chika-waw-waw awww, yee!
AmazinGlasses: swiss chee se pabbity bboooooty
Sash-potates: swis chesus pagggity doodoo
Horse Kitchen: eren's back on
Cue the stickers of 'Armin' making beautiful faces and scratching his butt.
Eren scoffed as he began to text back to the group of idiots.
Eren Jaeger: is this all you wnted me to no about? swis cheeses?
AmazinGlasses: wergum blek
friedchicken: imma slitherin between yer legs tonite bby ;*
Sash-potates: awww yiss ;*
Horse Kitchen: No.
Horse Kitchen: they were talking about how famous you were and about how ppl r adding them too because they want us as frends
Eren Jaeger: well
AmazinGlasses: ONE OF THEM CALLED ME HOT LIKE OBBY KISS ME RITE NOW
AmazinGlasses: IMMA TELL HIM MY PHONE NUMBER AND OOLALAAA WE GONNA FRICK THE FRAAACKLE
Eren Jaeger: idk how to stop
Sash-potates: hnaJI dONT THEyRE GONna BANG YOU
friedchicken: JeSUS RICE NO
AmazinGlasses: das fine bby as long as the cobwebs down there disappear :*
Eren looked at the screen in disgust, his eyes narrowing and his nose crinkling, his mouth down turned to show his obvious distaste, and for a brief moment, he thought about leaving the chat, but then he realized that he should tell his friends what he already did to his Facebook profile.
Eren Jaeger: its safe guiz i changed my facebook.
Sash-potates: good i dont want creeps stalking me k brb imma eat
friedchicken: LOL sasha my baby 3
Horse Kitchen: ... -_- is no 1 gonna ask about hanji?
AmazinGlasses: yeah imma go too people are coming over to interview me about the cofi shap brekin' down ;l
AmazinGlasses: WTf LOSer
Sash-potates: EW JEAN GO -_- SOMEWHERE ELSE
friedchicken: DISGUSTING
Horse Kitchen: WHA
Eren Jaeger: haha loser
Before Eren saw another message, he logged out of his Line app and clicked his phone shut. He let out an annoyed sigh as he realized that Levi would message him to tell him and Mikasa that he was already trudging his way to their house. An interview, huh? Eren looked to his side with blank eyes. This would be their first interview, and he was extremely nervous about it. Although, he didn't show it by keeping his exterior collected and calm, but his insides felt like they were about to combust at any moment, and he would have an interior meltdown: as if the reactor inside him had exploded from the mere statement of him going to an interview. What happens if he fucks up along the way? What would happen then? What if he made one, small mistake- would the media make a big deal out of it. He shook his head in attempt to clear his mind, which only served to make his mind become boggled and hazy with more 'what if's and such.
Eren let out a sigh. He'd just have to deal with it all.
Having a boyfriend as a star was a hard job, and being in the spotlight in the media did nothing to help his stress. He looked over at Mikasa who had dark eye bags surrounding her eyes, grey eyes never faltering as she looked at the TV screen with her legs bunched up on the leather couch's cushions, her arms wrapped around them.
Eren closed his eyes and looked back at the TV screen. She must have been tired too... with everything.
Their father splitting apart from their family in a blink of an eye, happy memories left hanging by single threads, sweet words laced with deceit and false happiness.. it all vanished within a split second of time.
The brunette let his heart and mind time travel to the past, searching effortlessly through the listless memories of happiness which revolved completely around his family and himself. He couldn't help but choke a sob as he realized how much he loved his father. Even though Grisha wouldn't accept Eren's sexuality.. even though problems arose from around Eren, left and right, confronting him, he couldn't help it. His father was still his father.
Mikasa noticed the dark aura around Eren and frowned. She knew this aura: she'd had the dark vibes emit from her as well. "Eren," She softly began, patting Eren's back in attempt to get his attention.
Eren shook his head as he continued to choke down his sobs, telling Mikasa that now wasn't the time.
Mikasa's hand flinched away from Eren's back, retreating back to its place, wrapping around her leg. She looked hurt, almost, but she understood. They all had their moments. Everyone does.
An hour and a half after Eren's dwelling over the past, Eren received a text from none other than Levi. The text surprised Eren, to say the least. It had an extremely rare smiley face on it which served to make Eren snort and chuckle.
Levi: I'm on XX street. I'll be there in ten minutes :-)
"What is a nose?" Eren laughed quietly to himself as he took a screenshot of his text. After doing so, his hands immediately flew to the screen. He replied to Levi's message, telling Levi how he felt by mustering everything into one word.
Eren: K
He was yet again, surprised when Levi immediately responded to him:
Levi: Don't you "K" me, brat! I sat here for a minute thinking about what kind of emoticon I could use on you!
The brunette chuckled, feeling his spirits instantly brighten as he realized that for once in his life, he loved someone more than he had loved his parents and Mikasa. This 'someone' was Levi.
Eren: Sorry hahaha XDD!
Levi: Ugh.
Eren: u rlly shoulda used something like uh..
Eren: uhh
Eren: wtf are you txting while driving?
Levi: Yeah.
Eren: get the fuck off the phone right now I am NOT risking your life over this okay?
Eren: bye.
Once Eren's messages were marked as 'read', he told Mikasa, who was already dressed and prepped without make up, to start getting ready.
"No," Mikasa narrowed her eyes at Eren in disbelief, "you get ready. I'm done."
Eren found his conclusion with Mikasa's straight forward words. He nodded reluctantly and smirked, "Good idea, sis," he then, after two hours or more of just sitting on the couch, lifted himself off and casually began to amble to the bathroom connected to his bedroom, wanting to take a quick shower before Levi came, because unlike Mikasa and his mom, he didn't take fifteen minutes in the shower and thirty-five minutes getting ready after getting out of the shower. It usually took him five minutes to take a shower to make sure he was extra clean and fresh to start off the day. Once he got into the bathroom, he locked the door behind him and stripped off all of his clothes. He jumped into the shower and enjoyed his few minutes in water. Later on, he carefully pushed himself out of the shower tub, not wanting to slip and fall and possibly die. He took his used clothes and shuffled to his room, dumping his clothes lazily into the hamper which held a whole load of used shirts, socks and whatnot. He pulled on a pair of black pants accompanied with a light grey t-shirt. He looked around for his old, fancy fedora which he realized he had never really worn. Upon seeing a black hat underneath a pile of clothes, he grabbed it and walked out of his room just in time to notice that someone was at the door.
The bell rang and hummed its song of its people. Eren rushed to the door. He placed his tan, calloused hands onto the cold, door's knob and swung it open, revealing the man Mikasa and himself had awaited for. Levi's thin eyebrow rose up in question at Eren's unusually casual and attractive attire, and the first thing he asked was:
"Who are you?"
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