chapter forty-five: boyfriend's best friend

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BOYFRIEND'S BEST FRIEND

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BOYFRIEND'S BEST FRIEND

BOYFRIEND'S BEST FRIEND

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levi's penthouse

"morning, dollface."

you gave yourself a couple of precious seconds to surface, allowing the visions of the night to peel away in slow layers. when the fog completely cleared, it registered.

that voice was not levi's.

your lids snapped open.

you nearly launched off the couch.

"—eren?!"

he was crouched in front of you, elbows resting on his knees, head tilted just enough to broadcast smug satisfaction. the grin came easy, like he'd been waiting for this exact reaction.

"feel better?" he asked mildly.

"uh, yeah..."you answered, scrambling upright."what the hell are you doing here? where's levi?"

even though you hadn't fully processed the events of last night, there was one thing you were sure of. your were almost completely naked in front of eren. your tank top barely kept you covered, one breast threatening to spill out.

heat rushed to your face. you lunged for the nearest blanket and yanked it around yourself.

but eren didn't seem to mind.

a rich, savoury scent wafted through the room, making your stomach growl. you followed the smell.

in the kitchen, levi stood with his back to you, focused on the pan in his hands. an apron hung loose at his waist, sleeves pushed up, posture deceptively calm. domestic, in the most dangerous way.

the sight triggered a sudden flood of memories.

flashback

"i won't touch you, not until i have your consent."

"you make me so nervous, (y/n)..."

"you're beautiful."

"i'll never let another man touch you."

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