Nope do not own SNK too poor hahaahaha /cries/I don't own shit. I don't own anything mentioned.
omg i had to rewrite this thing twice BECAUSE BACKSPACE.
WHY IS EVERYONE TAKING THE "who are you?" THING SO SERIOUSLY O_O
lol im getting these reviews from people who just started to read this story and im like
"yer gonna drop it not even half way JUST WAIT FOR IT"
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Eren's mind fell into a stiff state of confusion upon hearing Levi's words. Eren laughed and playfully punched Levi's shoulder, "You're kidding, right?" His laughter ceased once Levi flinched away from him with a face of complete annoyance and disgust.
"I'm here for Mikasa, not you," Levi's eyes were dead sharp as he walked past Eren.
Eren's heart fell into pieces, a look of disbelief washing over his face- that is, until Levi smacked the back of his head.
"Are you stupid?" Levi snickered, "How the fuck can a 10 minute drive from that street to here make me have amnesia, dumb ass!"
The brunette turned around to face Levi with a expression of mixed anger and shock. "Y-You-!" He cut himself off as he embraced the shorter male, wrapping his arms all around the muscled body, "Don't do that again, please," Eren pleaded with a silent voice, whispering into Levi's ear.
Levi blinked twice as he felt something hot brush down his cheek in a gentle motion. He rose an arm up and touched the substance, noticing how wet it was. It wasn't until Eren sniffled that Levi understood. He scoffed and patted Eren's hair, "I didn't know you would fall for that so easily, brat," he let his fingers roam through strands of brown hair, noticing that it was kind of damp. After a few more seconds of Eren crying into his neck, he patted Eren's back, causing Eren to whimper, "Come on, little boy," Levi sighed, "we need to go or else we'll be late."
Eren unwrapped his arms around the warm body beside him and wiped furiously at his tears, "I know," he pouted, his face feeling slightly heated from the tears.
The raven haired male found himself bringing the brunette's head down so he could plant a soft kiss on his lips. He enjoyed the sweet second, and the moment he pulled away, Eren was grinning like an idiot. "Such an idiotic brat I've come to love," Levi sighed as he put his hands in his dark green jacket, turning around to see Mikasa Ackerman leaning on a wall with an amused look on her face.
"How'd you even fall for that, Eren?" Mikasa scoffed with a small smile.
"I don't know," Eren huffed, crossing his arms as his face flamed with embarrassment, "I have problems, okay?" He felt the breeze from outside waft into the Jaeger's household, and he shivered. "I need to grab a jacket," he concluded before he quickly rushed to his room.
"Meet us outside in the car!" Levi hollered down the halls before turning around and walking out of the Jaeger's household.
Mikasa was quick to follow him, closing the door as she left, not bothering to lock it knowing that Eren would come out.
"How the fuck does he expect me to find the car when there should be at least 5 on my street," Eren huffed as he looked through his closet to find a decent looking jacket. A few more seconds of skimming through, he decided that any jacket would work. He took out a thick, greyish-blue jacket and decided to leave his fedora on, knowing how odd and suspicious he looked. He bolted out of his room and let his mind meander about as he grabbed the key which both locked and unlocked the front door of his house and exit his home. He locked the front door, turning around once he pulled the key out of the door's knob.
"Now, where-..." He trailed off, looking lamely ahead as he found a black BMW surrounded with paparazzi and fans.
Of course.
The trip to the building which the interview was set up at was a bit longer than Eren and Mikasa had thought, ending up at the large building in a different city after one hour and a half. Once they got out of the car- Eren leaving without a fedora by Mikasa's request, paparazzi rushed at them, taking photos at full speed and shooting bullets labeled as 'questions' at them. Levi's body guards pushed them away without hesitation, disallowing any fan or paparazzi to step forward. Pushing and trudging their way through without hesitation in fear of being swallowed up in the crowd, they made it into the building. Eren was slightly angered because of how the paparazzi and fans swarmed them at any chance they got. He was a bit disappointed at the fact that he couldn't examine the tall and large building. The flashes of cameras ruined it all, and the only thing Eren remembered seeing was the large words propped onto the building saying:Wall Maria Corporations. They were in golden letters, lit by two light sources from the bottom left and right aimed up at them.
"So many people," Mikasa sighed as she slumped her shoulders, "do we have to go through this everyday?"
"Pretty much," Levi replied, "you just need to learn and deal with it, like I already have."
Eren stayed silent as he eyed the men and women dressed in professional business clothing, eying the extremely familiar lady at the front desk. The tan skinned male's sea-green eyes widened in disbelief and shock as he eyed the dark haired woman with golden eyes at the main entrance's desk, "Mom!?" He sputtered in shock as he stopped walking.
Mikasa choked on her own spit upon seeing her mother whilst Levi merely gave her a lazy smile and wave.
"Hello, Miss Jaeger," the raven haired male greeted Mikasa and Eren's mother with a small smile, "sign us in, will you?" Levi said a smooth voice as two of his meaty, chunky body guards stood beside him, waiting to usher him into the interviewing room.
"No need to be formal, Levi," Carla Jaeger waved her hand at him with a slightly wrinkly smile written on her face, "just call me mother, or mom!" Carla lifted her pen and looked for a spot on her sign-in paper with no name written on it. She wrote Levi's star name and glanced at the time. She quickly scribbled down the time and smiled, checking in Levi's body guards followed by Eren and Mikasa's names, repeating the process of checking the time and scribbling it down as Eren ran up to the table and slammed his hands down.
"You work here!?" Eren screeched in shock as his green eyes battled with her bright golden ones, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"What are you talking about, Eren?" Carla rose an eyebrow up, narrowing her eyes at her son, "I've always been telling you about this place! I even brought you here for a day!" The female with dark brown hair glared at Eren, "And whenever I would always talk about my workplace, you would always seem so interested!"
"Oh," Eren nervously laughed, backing away from the table slowly.
"Oh yeah," Mikasa nodded, "I remember now." The charcoal haired girl looked at Eren suspiciously, "Don't you?"
"Yeah, uh," Eren lied with a silly grin, "totally!"
Levi looked at Eren with one side of his face scrunched up, his arms crossed, "I smell something stinky," Levi announced, causing Eren to jump slightly, "Eren's lying."
Carla laughed at the sight of a flustered Eren, "You weren't listening to me!" She accused Eren, pointing her pen at her son, "Yet you would always seem so enthusiastic about me talking about my workplace! No wonder why you were always so happy, you pretended to listen," Carla sighed, "and here I was, thinking that I would come home with an interesting story about my job."
"Sorry mom," Eren scratched his head as he averted his eyes to the ground in shame, "I'll listen to you next time..."
Carla only giggled, intertwining her fingers together as she grinned at her son and daughter, "You better. Now go on, you might be late. Your interview starts in a few minutes."
"Yes, mom," Eren sighed in a rather disappointed fashion as Levi and the rest began to walk to the path on their left.
After riding their way up to the 23rd floor of the building using the glass elevator and strolling down the busy halls, they had finally found themselves in the live interview room. They were right on time. Any later, they would have been late.
"Here they are!" A fair skinned, blonde haired lady grinned, sitting on a comfortable chair, "Rivaille and his infamous boyfriend along with what seems to be Rivaille's sister!"
"Actually," Mikasa intruded her voice thin, "I'm Eren Jaeger's sister."
"Really?" The blonde smiled, "Sorry, you look more like Levi- err, Rivaille than you do with.." She inclined her head towards Eren, her doe brown eyes shining as they seated themselves across from her, "Eren, right?"
Eren shyly nodded, his hands balled into tight fists as he looked from side to side in a flustered fashion.
"Hi," The woman greeted them with a sweet, warm, mother-like smile, "I'm Lilith Smith." Lilith continued to smile, her diamond studded earrings gleaming under the brightly lit lights shining from inside. Her lips were aggressively red, but it suited her for some odd reason. She was a beautiful woman, seemingly kind so far.
"I'm Mikasa," warm grey eyes met with sweet brown.
"Hello, Mikasa," Lilith crossed her legs, letting her scarlet, satin dress shift slightly on her long legs, a black heel showing as her red lips spread into a smile, "Eren, and Rivaille. Please wave to our viewers," she turned to her side and directed a dainty hand towards the row of cameramen with their large, recording cameras aimed directly at the group.
Mikasa and Eren awkwardly waved at the camera, small smiles on their faces, Mikasa's smile looking a tad bit more awkward then Eren's. While they were at their odd start, Levi smirked at the camera, eyes glinting as he turned around to look at the two beside him. He almost let out a laugh at their expression of distaste.
"So," Lilith began in a smooth voice, her tone neutral- not high pitched and not low. It was bordering between the two, "How are you all, hm?"
Eren gulped as he thought about her last name, a switch coming off in his mind as he interrupted Mikasa in mid speech, "Excuse me, Miss Smith," he barged in, looking absolutely confident. His thick eyebrows were furrowed, eyes focusing onto brown ones as he tried to find out the truth of her last name, "But could you possibly be married to.. Erwin Smith?"
Lilith snickered and laughed, "Yes," she nodded with a smile, "yes I am. Why do you ask?"
"Your last name.." Eren slowly began, his face heating up with nervousness as all eyes were set on his body, and the fact that more than 1000 people were probably doing the same from through the cameras, "i-it just reminded me Sir Smith's last name, s-so..." he trailed off, his voice turning softer and more silent as he continued on.
Lilith and Mikasa giggled at his bright red face.
"Camera shy, hm?" Lilith laughed, her smile turning into a wide grin as Eren made a small, cute whining noise. She watched with vigilant eyes as Eren tipped his whole body over to his right, where Levi sat, his head leaning on Levi's shoulder. She giggled once more, "Oh, you are so cute!"
Eren mumbled a small 'thanks', his mindset messed up as his blood pressure increased, blood rushing to his face. Levi took his left hand and grasped Eren's right hand, squeezing it every now and then, telling him that it was okay.
"We all have our moments, Eren," Lilith closed her eyes, "except when I was on TV, I was dazzling like a star!" She laughed by herself, and for a brief moment, Mikasa wanted to burst out laughing because of that. Lilith paused, "But seriously," she stopped laughing immediately, her tone going from friendly to dry, "I was an actual star for this play, and that was the first time I was recorded. I was beside a moon."
"Also known as Erwin," Levi added on, nodding with a smirk.
Lilith ended up laughing by herself again, "Yeah, it was funny! That's how we met!" She giggled before grinning at the three, "So," she pointed at Mikasa, "are you the third wheel or something- because I would know that feeling if you are."
"Oh!" Mikasa suddenly looked extremely uncomfortable, causing Lilith to giggle.
"N-no!" Eren denied for Mikasa, shaking his head as he sat up straight, "She isn't."
Lilith hummed for a moment, "So, I've heard about you," she leaned forwards, propping her arm up on her leg and leaning forwards, "you are quite a cutie, like what they all say on the internet- and no offense, but I'm surprised you are! Anyway," she paused for a brief moment, uncrossing her legs and crossing them once more with the other leg slung around her other this time, "I heard about how your Facebook account exploding with messages and friend requests. How do you feel about the fans and quote unquote 'haters'?"
"I.." Eren fumbled with his train of thought for a moment, "I honestly feel.. really annoyed, and at the same time, absolutely thankful and grateful. I scrolled through a few comments and felt really giddy because most of the people appreciated our- mine and Levi's- relationship. Some said that they hated me for coming into his life, and I can't help but laugh because.." Eren shrugged, "I don't know, they need to suck it up and deal with it. There will be gay people around you, secretly or not so discreetly, and you just need to learn to deal with it. That's how you grow up, and that statement goes for everything."
"Oho," Lilith hummed in satisfaction at Eren's answer. She turned to look at Levi with a devious look in her eyes, "He has some wisdom, I see, Levi," Lilith smirked, "and what do you think about this?"
"It doesn't matter for me," Levi casually began, squeezing Eren's hand, "as long as it doesn't bother him, that is."
Lilith nodded, "A sweet couple you two make," she turned her head so that she could face the charcoal haired female, "and you, Miss Mikasa. How do you feel about their relationship and about the rush of comment of Eren on Facebook and whatnot?"
"To be honest here," Mikasa shut her eyes, "at first, I disapproved of their relationship because of some trivial.. past experiences-."
"Oh, so you're implying you all have met before?" The blonde woman rose an eyebrow at the new information.
"Yes," Mikasa slowly nodded, "we have been best friends.. along with another male named Armin." She didn't want to give out Armin's full name in order to keep him safe from the fans and paparazzi. Mikasa took in a deep breath, "But we're all fine with their relationship. My mother had always loved the idea of the two being married and would always talk to me about it. As for the Facebook problem, I do care, because my friends and I are receiving tons of friend requests on Facebook. A friend of mine had to delete her Facebook all due to this one problem because she has received messages harassing her for Eren and mine's home address and such."
"I see," Lilith skeptically stared at Mikasa, "so you two have been earning a few.. stalkers?"
Eren paused for a moment, "Well.. I guess, yeah..."
"That must be quite troublesome, no?" The middle aged woman's brown eyes shifted between the two beings with rising fame, "Well, I hope they stop with all that soon- but knowing the world, they won't. They'll probably just keep bugging you. It's best to ignore them," her long, blonde hair flashed as the sun disappeared behind the horizon.
Questions were traded, back and forth as a 'get-to-know' session, and in the end, it was almost nine post meridian. Eren and Mikasa's mother surprisingly had left to go home already, and the sky was pitch black as they were in the car being driven by the chauffeur, Micheal. Eren let out a sigh as Levi turned up the heat from up front, the chill of the night managing to seep in to the car.
"Today was tiring," Eren whined, "I wanna go home..."
"We're already going home, Eren," Mikasa coldly responded, "what more can you want?"
"I want my bed!" Eren shot back in a childish tone, crossing his arms.
"Oh brother," Mikasa scoffed, "it's the childish little Eren showing through." Mikasa flicked the side of her brother's head, uncaring for his little shriek, "Shut up, little boy."
"Yeah," Eren scowled, mimicking her tone, "shut up little boy," he hissed before pulling out a long string of whiny noises from his mouth, irritating Levi and Mikasa.
"Oh my god." Mikasa planted her face onto her right hand's palm in frustration as she turned away, "He's in that phase of night again."
"Phase?" Levi rose an eyebrow at Mikasa's choice of words, his eyes traveling to the corner of his eyes. He caught a brief glimpse of Eren on the rear view mirror, smirking slightly at Eren's cute pout.
"Can we please turn on the music so he can just sleep or something?" Mikasa sighed, seeing as there was no way out of hell as she was being poked by Eren's index finger, feeling irritation slowly build up inside her. The repetition of Eren's meaty finger landing on her cheek and bouncing back up slowly began to make her blood boil.
"Yeah, why not," Levi turned on some music. Once Eren realized that the music turned out to be jazz, he hissed vehemently, surprising Levi.
"This is not the one," Eren concluded as he glared at the speakers in the front, "I need to be able to sing so when I get home, I can just plop onto bed and sleep."
"Oh," Levi made a disappointed noise, "I was planning to sleep over. Is that fine? I already have everything in the back of this car," the raven haired male confessed, a little smirk crawling onto his face.
"Yeah, whatever," Mikasa brushed him off, "just turn on some music for Eren."
"Yeah, man," Eren crossed his arms, "gimme some moosic man! Man! Ladyman! You're so short it matches how small your ass is," Eren sighed in a disappointed fashion, tilting his head to the side as he heard Micheal stifle a laugh, "I mean, how'd I even fuck into you?"
Micheal and Mikasa choked and sputtered, Micheal's driving steering out of lane for a millisecond.
"Can you not?" Levi hissed, narrowing his eyes, "Ah, right, no wonder why my ass still hurts!"
"Yeah, it better!" Eren whined, "Mine still does, too!" He nudged at Mikasa's side, "Hey, remember that? When you walked into him giving me a-!?"
"No-no-no, shh," Mikasa pushed Eren's head away from her, "I don't need to know."
"Shut the fuck up, Eren," Levi hissed in a warning tone, "nobody needs to know about our sexual affairs."
"Yes!" Mikasa groaned, "Thank you, Levi."
"Just gimme some-!" Eren cut himself off once Blurred Lines came on. Eren screamed, "No! Anything but the parallel lines!"
"Take it or leave it," Levi huffed in annoyance, closing his eyes, "parallel lines or nothing."
"I want Little Talks!" Eren cried in protest as he shook his fist at Levi.
"Eren!" Levi glared at Eren, "You need to stop behaving like the shitty brat you are and shut. Up."
The brunette whimpered, a scowl on his face as his thick eyebrows curled upwards, "So mean..." he whispered under his breath, looking out the dark, tinted window. He let himself settle in as Levi changed back to the jazz music station, feeling himself turn sleepier with every second that passed. A couple of minutes later, he was fast asleep, his head tilted to the side, his eyes shut without force or effort.
Mikasa was slightly worried for his neck, knowing that he would feel pain in his neck area later on if she didn't do anything to help him fix his position up. Mikasa slowly pulled Eren to her, letting Eren lean on her shoulder instead, and as disgusted as she was for having someone on her shoulder, she let it go.
"Are you trying to make me jealous?" Levi sharply queried Mikasa, his silver eyes looking into grey eyes through the rear view mirror.
"No," Mikasa rolled her eyes, "why would I? I just want him to sleep better. He already has one part of his body sore, I don't think he wants another..." She trailed off, seeing as Levi looked amused for a brief moment.
Traffic caused their trip to be extended by thirty minutes, so they came back home after two hours. By the time they arrived, Mikasa was already half asleep, walking unstably up her home's door after thanking Micheal for driving them again. Levi was behind her, carrying Eren bridal style. Not that Eren minded, he was dead on asleep. Mikasa rang the doorbell once, curious to know if her mother was still there, although it was past ten at night. Mikasa was slightly surprised and felt absolute relief once the door swung open, revealing a smiling, happy mother. She was always smiling; no matter what the circumstance.
"Welcome home, my sons and daughter~!" Carla sang in a joyous melody, smiling softly at the sight of Eren sleeping in Levi's arms. "I haven't seen my boy look so comfortable in someone's arms before," she softly giggled as she allowed them all to enter in to the house, letting them all file in a weak fashion before closing the door behind them. She locked the door and turned around, watching Mikasa take her shoes off while Levi stood still. "Are you going to sleep here?" Carla smiled softly, her golden eyes glittering a mother-like sense of happiness and fulfillment.
"If that's fine with you, Miss Ja-," Levi was cut off by the brunette mother.
"No, no," she scolded Levi, shaking her head, "it's mom. Start again," Carla shut her eyes, furrowing her eyebrows impatiently as she placed her hands on her hips, leaning on one leg.
"Mom," Mikasa began as she raced upstairs, "I'm gonna sleep."
"Good night honey!" Carla chirped in a sweet, honey covered voice.
"If that's fine with you.. mom," Levi tested out the last word. It felt absolutely ancient on his tongue and lips, but he was familiar with such a word. He had been calling Carla 'mom' when he was little, too, but coming back to the old routine would definitely be hard. He wasn't used to it anymore, "Give me some time to remember to call you mom, please?"
Carla opened one eye, looking into Levi's eyes so she could make sure that Levi was going to put his whole heart into relearning his old routine. She smiled once she found that fierce, hot fire behind his icy cold eyes, opening her other eye. "Of course you can stay over, and you can stay over here for as long as you want. Nobody's complaining," she chuckled lightly, "and yes, I will give you some time, but," her eyes suddenly sharpened, "I want you to remember to call me by such as soon as possible, okay?"
Levi half-smiled as soon as he realized where Eren got his courageous self from, "Yes, mother," Levi saw a brief spark of emotion flicker in her eyes as he turned around, walking down the halls with his shoes still on.
"Wait!" Carla stopped him as she casually started to walk towards them.
Levi paused and turned around, "Just in case you're going to ask, I can't take off my shoes-!" He was surprised when Carla leaned down to kiss Eren's forehead.
"I forgot to do this to Mikasa," Carla slumped her shoulders in disappointment at herself with a sigh. The dark haired brunette straightened herself out and tossed Levi a wrinkly smile. She leaned in and kissed Levi's forehead, leaving her lips on his forehead for a few seconds which were filled with sweetness and care before pulling away. Carla softly smiled up at her two boys, "Good night," she bid them before leaving upstairs, leaving Levi stunned with wide eyes in the center of the hall. It wasn't until that Eren began to shift awake in his arms that he snapped out of his trance.
"Just now.." Eren groaned, opening one eye while rubbing his other, "was that.. mom?" Eren blinked once he thought he saw Levi smile warmly down at him, but after a single bat of his eyes, Levi was frowning.
"Yeah, shitty brat," Levi smirked as he turned around, managing to open the door with Eren in his arms, "it was." He slid through the doorway, being careful not to his Eren's legs or head against the walls as he did so. Once he was in, he unzipped Eren's jacket.
"Hmm?" Eren groggily hummed, "What are you doing?"
"I'm taking your clothes off," Levi honestly replied, tugging off Eren's jacket.
"..Why?" Eren blankly shot back, his eyes half-lidded. A blush rose to his cheeks, "Are we going to do it again?"
Levi chuckled, "No," he responded as he took off his own jacket, reminding himself that he would find left over hangers so he could hang their jackets up, "not today, anyway. I just want you," he tugged off Eren's pants, causing Eren to shriek slightly, "and I," he tossed Eren a pair of shorts, "to sleep together." Levi took off his shirt and threw on one of Eren's clean shirts, not caring if Eren minded or not. He slid off his own pants and let Eren take off his shirt. Eren quickly grabbed another shirt, shivering at the cold air which managed to somehow billow into his room.
"Okay," Eren smiled softly as he threw all his dirty clothes at Levi, "now go dump these in my hamper."
Levi grumbled and rolled his eyes, "Fucking lazy ass brat, making me do all the work," he took the batch of used clothes and dumped them into a hamper, looking disgusted once he found dried semen on some of them. "do I look like a wife to you?" he hissed as he threw himself onto Eren's bed, instantly regretting it once he realized that the mattress was not soft and bouncy, but rather hard and stiff.
"Ooh," Eren gritted his teeth, feeling Levi's pain as he bounced on the bed, "that must've hurt, and yes," he agreed to Levi's question as he pulled the blanket and comforter over their bodies, wrapping his arms around Levi's small frame with a sleepy smile, "I think you would make a fine wife."
Levi growled, his hands clawing into Eren's shoulders for a brief moment, "You're my wife, you fucking brat. Mine." He emphasized his words with a harsh bite to Eren's neck, eliciting a small shriek from Eren.
"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry," Eren whimpered before smirking mischievously, "my wife."
"You cheeky little fucking fuck," Levi huffed, wrapping his legs around Eren, keeping himself close to the tan skinned male. He let the other male's heat join with his, their bodies warming one another in the cold night. "Whatever," Levi huffed as he tucked himself underneath Eren's chin, "just go fucking sleep."
"As you wish," Eren whispered into Levi's hair before he noticed the contrast in their skin color. "Hey," he nudged Levi.
"What?"
"Look at this skin contrast," he pointed at his tan cheek and pointed at Levi's pale skin.
"I like your skin color," Levi confessed, tracing Eren's face with a hand, sliding down to his jawline, "it looks really.. exotic. It suits you," he leaned in to peck Eren's lips, immediately pulling away after the short kiss.
Eren smirked, "Thanks, wife."
"God," Levi scowled, closing his eyes as he squished Eren's cheeks together, making his lips protrude, "just go to sleep."
"Gladly," Eren sighed, relaxing his body before he realized something. "The lights are on." Eren frowned, looking at Levi with a pleading expression.
"I'm not doing it," Levi scowled.
Eren continued to stare, and Levi couldn't help but stare back.
He sighed, "You are one cheeky fucking brat, you know that?"
"Yay! Thank you, Levi!"
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