Erens First Love

Williams

' Princess, wake up. We have places to be, you can't sleep all day.' A silky, playful voice said.

Eren tried to roll to his side but was stopped by something solid. He groaned in frustration and tried to roll the other way, but again was stopped by a solid barrier. The brunette huffed out angrily and started pushing against the solid object.

" Levi...... move and let me sleep." Eren hissed. He was answered with a deep chuckle and a big hand running through his hair.

' Princess, open your eyes.' The voice stated with amusement.

Eren swung his arm out in frustration, which was easily caught in a firm grip. The brunette furrowed his brows as his senses started to come back. His body was surrounded by a pleasant warmth. The only bad thing was the warmth was...... wet. At least it was helping his aching body... wait.... aching body. Eren went stiff when his mind finally caught up with its self. Everything flooding back to him, Grisha, his mother, everything his mother had confessed. It all hit him like a brick wall, causing his head to throb. Or was that do to the beating Grisha had given him. Who knows but what Eren did know was that if he was still in the tub, then that voice wasn't Levi.

His eyes slowly opened and were met with dark honey brown eyes. He continued to stare at the teen. Honestly if it was a different situation Eren would have to say Williams was decent. Not his type by no means, he wasn't Levi, but he wasn't bad on the eyes. The teen had bark brown almost black hair, that was combed back. Thin lips with a strong chiseled jaw line. His youth defiantly showed through though around his eyes and cheeks. The dark haired teen was knelt next to the tub holding Erens wrist still. His other hand was holding a wash cloth lathered in soap.

" Princess we really need to get you washed up. The meeting will start soon and I still have to make you presentable." Williams said soft, yet sternly. His eyes leaving no room for argument. His hands both went for the tan legs. One grabbing an ankle and holding the leg up while the other washed away all the blood and dirt.

" H-Hey! At least wait until I say ok!" Eren yelled as he started to struggle. Williams paused briefly and glared at the teen.

" Again, we are on a time limit here. So I can't wait, now please be still and let me wash you properly." The male huffed out.

Williams returned to washing the tan legs, then made his way to Erens back, chest, arms, neck and hair. When it came time to clean his most privet parts Williams handed Eren the cloth and turned away. Stating ' I'm not touching anything that belongs to the Prince' .

Erens whole body lit up red as he muttered out curses and 'I don't belong to anyone' as he quickly cleaned his front and back. The dark haired teen laughed as he grabbed a towel and held it open. He waited for Eren to step out of the tub before he quickly wrapped the white fluffy towel around him. Soon his whole body and hair was dried off. With that job done Williams picked Eren back up and made his way out of the room to a chair that had been brought in.

There was a table next to the chair and on the table was a beautiful black suit with a blood red shirt. On the Breast pocket was an embroidered red rose. Finally a pair of shiny black Italian leather dress shoes, and some hair products. Willams sat Eren down in the chair and stepped back.

" Are you able to dress yourself young master?" He asked with a bow. Eren stretched his arms and legs out and surprisingly they felt really good. It was like the bath had washed the pain away. As if reading Erens mind Williams snorted a laugh and answered.

" I used medical bath salts and such to help with the pain. But please hurry and dress, I still need to do your hair. Oh, but when you get dressed don't put the jacket on quite yet." He said quickly. Eren nodded and stood up. He waited for Williams to turn around before dropping his towel to the floor and reaching for the cloths.