Levi had finally confessed.
He'd told Eren what he'd kept hidden for so long.
Eren noticed that Levi had used his knife less.
He'd seen it on his bed less.
He'd seen the blood stains less.
He'd seen less cuts.
He'd seen less silence and pain from him.
He'd bought some bandages and sat Levi down to tie up his arm.
Eren had been worried about infection and didn't want Levi, he, or anyone else to see the cuts.
Least of all Levi.
He didn't want them to remind him of why he'd done them.
Levi had moodily obliged and let Eren wrap them up.
Eren could see that Levi was different around him.
Levi never accepted help from anyone.
But he'd let Eren do that for him.
The more he found out about the mysterious male, the more he loved him.
He loved the moody emo, he'd never loved anyone like this before.
He had had his parents.
He had his friends.
He had his adopted parents and Mikasa...
But none of them could make him feel the way he did when he was with Levi.
His friends made him happy, yes, and he loved each and every one of them, but Levi was different somehow.
Levi was special.
And Eren...
Loved him.
(A/N:) Hellooo. Thanks for reading and Merry Christmas if you are reading it the day this was uploaded ;) Ik this seems like an end and I've had a review asking if this is the end because it seems climatic but don't worry there is PLEEEEEEEEENTY more fanfic coming your way, plenty more fluff, plenty more Ereri, and unfortunately, plenty more depression... And a lot of the other triggers featured in the description... But hopefully you enjoy it! It will only get darker from here on, there will be fluff but a lot of dark stuff coming up... P.S never be afraid to mention any mistakes you find in my fic, I'll try and correct them for you :) Maybe leave a review...? I LOOOOVE reading them teehee XD Thanks again, bye! :)