Eren loved watching Sasha and Isabel cooking. It was magical in all honesty. Like how Sasha had flipped that... whatever it was, like three feet in the air over her shoulder and Isabel caught it on her own frying pan, or how Isabel would be mixing something and Sasha just put ingredients in while still doing her own thing.
It made Eren envious that he wasn't a better cook. He knew he'd never reach that level of culinary art, but he realized something. Levi had never tried to cook before, which meant if they didn't want to live off take out and microwave food, Eren would need to learn to cook better. But he'd need to confront Levi about the cooking thing first.
And he did when they were safe in their own dorm room, while Levi was cutting Eren's hair.
"Hey Levi." Eren asked when the metal of the scissors wasn't in his peripheral. Levi hummed, annoyed because Eren was talking while he was cutting his hair. "Um.. do you know how to cook?" Eren could literally feel Levi freeze behind him. Before Eren could turn, he heard one more snip and Levi removed the towel they had been using, deemed the 'hair towel'.
"I'm done, go do your homework while I clean this shit up. I'll be in to do mine in a few minutes." And Levi went to get the broom, but Eren followed him.
"Levi, you didn't answer my question." Eren said, catching Levi shoulder and turning him, catching the blush on the werewolf's face. Eren smiled softly as he pulled the flustered werewolf into his chest. "It's okay Levi, I'll learn how to cook better from Mom and Maman, you don't have to worry about anything." Eren said, nuzzling Levi's head.
"It's embarrassing. I'm French, I should know how to cook. But I just can't fucking do it." Levi said, hiding his face in Eren's chest. Eren smiled lightly.
"Hey, how about you go lay down in the bed for a bit, I'll clean up the mess and join you for a cuddle session. We can do our work after." Levi tried to argue, but didn't get far, huffing out a sigh and going to their bedroom.
As Eren cleaned up his mess, he sort of wondered what he should do for their one year anniversary. It was in a couple months now, and Eren wanted to do something special. Eren hummed in thought. If his math was right, it didn't fall on a weekend. But maybe they could go on a date? Something nice for once. Not all sex and college food. Eren continued thinking about it.
And maybe make him something sweet. Eren would just need to make something that could easily be done in a college dorm. Maybe he could text his mother or Maman for some help. Talk to his friends to help plan it. It was supposed to be something big from what he'd seen from his friends. One year...
Eren chuckled to himself. In one year, he fell in love, lost his virginity, got mated, and got engaged to a werewolf. That was quite a bit to happen, and it felt like forever ago that it happened, but like yesterday Eren had been drooling over those piercings and flinching back at the scent Levi gave off.
When Eren entered the bedroom, Levi was curled up on his side, ears flat on his head and tail no doubt just laying flat on the bed, maybe over his waist.
"Took you long enough." Levi said as Eren crawled into bed behind him, taking the big spoon position, pulling Levi's back flat against his chest.
"Couldn't leave anything on the floor, remember. You'd ream me out for days." Eren said with a chuckle. Levi nodded as he nestled into the hold before rolling over and pressing his face into Eren's chest, a soft hum leaving his throat as his ears twitched, tickling Eren's chin lightly.
"Smart boy." Levi said as he curled into Eren, the vampire pulling him closer. In all honesty, Levi loved this position. Feeling so protected by Eren, their legs tangled and arms holding each other close, tucked under the taller one's chin, a single hand in his silky hair.
"More like I wanted to take some stress off your shoulder's for later. I know you're going to go check once we're done in here." Eren said, sighing happily as Levi kissed his collarbone. "Why are you being so bitch?" Eren asked. Levi looked up at him with slightly narrowed eyes.
"What? I can't act like the bitch every once in awhile?" Eren shook his head.
"No, it's fine. I like feeling top every so often." Eren said, nuzzling Levi's nose with his own. "So, you coming to my house with your parents for Thanksgiving, right?" Levi nodded. They had decided that it's be good for both families to get used to it, and since Eren would be gone every Christmas to go to France, it only made sense that Levi and his parent's start spending Thanksgiving with the Yeager's.
"Should be interesting." Levi said, trailing a finger along Eren's arm. "Vix will be their too, right?" Eren hummed.
"Hope so, Gwenie's been texting me, and we've been talking about how to deal with everything. And she's been talking to Vix again, and though I already told her she could, Gwenie's invited her herself." Levi hummed as he readjusted himself slightly, getting more comfortable. "So, what are we eating tonight?" Eren asked, making Levi pout slightly.
"Didn't you send me in here to make me forget about my inability to cook?" Levi asked. Eren sighed.
"I was halfway hoping you were going to say you were going to eat me." Eren said. Levi cocked an eyebrow.
"Really? Sounds good enough for me." Levi said with a small shrug. "Just realize that that means you'll be sucking my dick." Eren hummed happily.
"I can make tacos tonight if you want." Levi moaned happily.
"I fucking love you." Levi said, kissing Eren's collarbone. Eren hummed.
"I know, I love you too." They sat in silence for a few minutes before Levi sighed.
"We still have work to do." Levi said, causing Eren to whine when he pulled away.
"Damn. I was hoping you'd forget." Eren said with a playful smile. Levi rolled his eyes as he got up and headed to their studio to get to work.
Yay domestic fluff! I feel accomplished!
