Eren could barely think before Hange was dragging him through the halls, happily muttering about his genetics or something like that. He honestly didn't attempt trying to understand her at this point and he didn't stop her either.
"So! Plan is you go in there flaunt your stuff," a little shimmy of her hips followed up her words, "They flaunt their stuff. Then you decide who you want to spend your heat with and then boom you become pregnant." She glanced back over her shoulder and grinned at him.
"Sure," Eren grumbled, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans.
"It's quite simple, believe me." Hange grinned, stopping in front of a small white door. She opened it and with a wicked smile, pushed Eren into the room first before following him in after. He stumbled a bit before catching his footing and returning his balance. In front of him stood a tall, very tall, with blond hair parted in the middle. Eren felt his heart skip a beat at the sheer height this Alpha possessed. The Alpha held out his hand and when Eren shook his hand he leaned into his neck and took a massive sniff. Eren jumped back, releasing his hand from the Alpha's like he got zapped.
"I'm Mike." The Alpha announced, "And you Eren, smell amazing." He took another whiff of the air and his eyes scanned up and down Eren's body. Eren concluded that he was way too crazy and way too old for him. He'd rather take his chances with the other two.
"Smells amazing but he isn't very attractive." Mike added, eyes lingering on Eren's ass as he turned around to glare at Hange. Definitely not this guy, call it wounded pride but Eren did not like this guy. Eren connected eyes with Hange, giving her a silent plea to get him the hell out of there. Surprisingly she took the hint, from both Alpha and Omega, and interrupted the awkward silence.
"Well I think that settled it." Hange laughed, the sound echoing through the small room, "I'll go get the next Alpha. You wait here." She gave him a wink before gripping onto Mike's bicep and leading him out of the room. Eren sighed with relief as the last of the Alpha disappeared around the side of the door. Eren glanced around the room, studying the small space. It only held two brown leather couches that faced each other with a white coffee table in the middle of them. It was nothing really spectacular. It looked like someone had just found some random couches and put them in the room just for this occasion. He blew out a puff of air before taking a seat on the couch furthest from the door, which in reality wasn't very far but Eren found comfort in it.
Hange reappeared, much to Eren's delight, with another Alpha. This one way older than the last one and Eren combined. His eyes were crinkled and he sported a grey moustache and a bald head. The Alpha looking at Eren like someone just placed a plate of dog shit in front of him. His nose was scrunched up and his eyes critiqued Eren.
"I thought it was going to be someone compatible. A woman perhaps?" The Alpha stated, turning to face the female doctor. She just grinned, it seemed to be her reaction for everything.
"Surprise!"
"No, I want a woman Omega. This child is not what I am looking for in a mate." He replied, crossing his arms over his aging body.
"I don't determine who is compatible with who, Pixis." She sighed and ran a hand through her pony tail, pulling at it as she thought.
"Well there is always a few that Erwin would let me get away with." She said slowly, noticing the change in Pixis' attitude. She gestured Pixis to follow as she moved out of the room.
"What is with these Alphas being choosey today. Eren is the perfect-" Hange's words got cut off as she walked further from the room, leaving Eren alone once again. He slumped back into the chair, resting the back of his head on the head rest. God he knew he wasn't that attractive but damn he couldn't even get some desperate Alphas. Kind of hit hard on his confidence. Maybe no Alpha would choose him and then he could go through his heat alone without getting pregnant. Sounded like a win-win situation to him. He waited patiently for the next to Alpha to appear.
It took them twenty minutes to arrive at the room, for God knows what reason, and Eren was pissed as every minute had ticked by. Hange was midway through a rant about some Omega genetics that she was studying and the Alpha looked like he wasn't listening and uninterested. He was smaller than him, Eren was expecting all of them to be taller than him, with raven hair and an undercut. His face was set in a scowl as he looked at Eren. The Omega already knew from his face that the Alpha wasn't happy and was most likely going to reject him. Eren shifted uncomfortably under his stare and refused to meet his eyes.
"It's just a kid," He huffed, crossing his arms over his chest, "I don't want him. I don't need a mate anyway, shitty glasses." Eren snapped, pissed at the fact he couldn't get at least one old looking Alpha to be mildly interested in him.
"What makes you think I want you?" Eren hissed, pushing himself off the couch so he could tower over the Alpha, "Hell you're short as hell, you're probably a terrible Alpha." The man's top lip curled up, baring his teeth as he growled at Eren.
"Fuck you, brat." The Alpha spat, standing in a position that made him look taller and more intimidating than he really was. Hange gripped his forearm, leaning right next to Levi's ear.
"Now, Levi, calm down. You remember the deal, right?" Hange whispered and luckily for Eren she didn't get the concept of lowering her voice. He heard her every word without even needing to lean in.
"Seriously. A brat?" Levi rolled his eyes back to her, "And hands off." He yanked his arm out of her grasp and glared.
"You forget about your position in this matter. I can gladly fetch Erwin for you." This was the first time Eren had ever seen her look so serious and act like the Alpha she was supposed to be.
"We don't need that blondie. I understand." His frown deepened as he looked at Eren again, sweeping his body with his steely grey eyes. Hange turned back to Eren, usual grin plastered on her face.
"Decisions, decisions!" She sang, "Will it be Mike, Pixis or Levi?" She looked back to Levi, clearly ignoring his gloomy mood.
"Doesn't it have to be mutual?" Eren asked, eyes shifting over to Levi.
"Sometimes but you're a special case and I can override who you spend your heat with." Hange replied.
Levi wasn't ugly and he didn't look that old either. Sure, Eren found him hot, the muscles that were easily identifiable under his tight shirt was a contributing factor but his personality so far was horrible. But in all honesty out of the three Alphas, he was the only option that didn't make Eren sick thinking about sleeping with him. Fuck. FUCK. The brunette Omega ran a hand through his messy hair and sighed.
"Levi, I guess." Eren mumbled, earning a gleeful squeal from Hange and a groan from Levi.
"Look, this isn't for mating, this is just for him to spend his heat with me and get me…" He trailed off, averting his eyes to prevent from looking at Levi. Hange nodded enthusiastically, a shit eating grin on her face.
"Finally! Someone has chosen Levi." Hange laughed, pulling on the hem of Levi's shirt happily. Levi scowl remained on his face and he looked at Eren one more time before leaving the room.
"He may look angry but trust me he is so happy on the inside. No ever picks him personally." Hange stated, eyes locked on the spot where Levi stood a minute ago with the same smile on her face. She let out a puff of air and turned back to Eren.
"Now we just wait out for your heat and then you and Levi can get down to business."