Mistletoe?

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Levi p.o.v.

"What are you planning Hanji?" I ask her as we leave school.

She gives me a sly grin. "Nothing".

She walks ahead, leaving me behind.

Nothing. That's what worries me the most.

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Time skip to the 21st of December brought to you by the amazingness that is Erwin's eyebrows
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"Eren, Hanji also invited Armin, Mikasa, Jean, Marco, Connie, Sasha, and a few others to the party." I tell him as I drive him home.

"Really? Cool." He must be relieved knowing that his friends will be at the party.

"It's a smaller party. Only the people I mentioned, myself, you, Hanji, Erwin, and maybe two or three others." A small party by Hanji's standards.

"Mmm. Okay."

"So. Remember. I'll pick you up at around four for the party." He simply looks at me.

"The party isn't until Saturday, don't forget we still have school tomortow. You can remind me then." Brat. Brat. Brat.

"I know. I just thought to remind you because you'll probably forget."

We arrive at his house.

He gives me his usual smile and leaves.

Why.

WHY.

Why must I have a crush on Eren?

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"Mutti? I'm home!" I shout as I walk in the door.

I here a response almost immediately.  "Eren, I'm in the kitchen. Come here. I need to talk to you." 

I walk into the kitchen, not knowing what to expect. What I see is an explosion of food everywhere but on the small piece of wall behind the fridge.

"What happened?" I ask as I assess the damage.

"Ich kenne Nicht." She she says with a shrug.

Sighing, I grab buckets, rags, and the mop. "Let's start cleaning up."

It takes us almost two hours to make the kitchen normal again.

When we're done, my mom looks at me and asks, "Eren, can you make dinner tonight?"

"Ja. Dinner will be ready at six."

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Dinner is, as I said, ready at six.

My father, mother, and I sit around the table.

We converse as usual, eating as usual.

"You're going to a Christmas party this Saturday, right, Eren?" My father asks.

"Ja. My friend Hanji is throwing it."

"How're you getting there?" He asks.

"Levi is driving me. We were both invited to the party." I answer even though I already told him everything.

I wonder what this party will be like.

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Eren walks out of his house a few minutes late. He's wearing black skinny jeans, a white t-shirt under a red flannel, and to top it off, a black fedora.

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