The Lonely

Variations

Levi's POV
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"I can't believe that we have to go to youth symphony!" Eren fumes as I'm driving.

"Well you better fucking believe it because we're almost there," I state. He's been pouring about this ever since he found out we had youth symphony on one of our rare off days. "We have our big winter concert coming up, you should have expected it. It is almost the end of November."

Eren just looks at me before staring back out of the window. He better not be sulking or I swear to fucking God, Hanji will have a field day with this. I fiddle with the radio and manage to turn on a KPop station. Thank God our liberal city for having this shitty station so I can get Eren in a better mood.

"Tto gateun kkumeul kkwosseo
Kkeuteopsneun samak kkeute
Nunbusin dosineun hangsang
Dahgido jeone sarajyeobeoryeo

Naega gaya hal geu goseul hyanghaeseo
Meolgodo heomnanhan yeojeongeul hagesseo
Amugeosdo hwaksin hal sudo
Giyakjocha hal su eopseodo

Find the El Dorado
Nan jigeum tteonaryeohae
Deo keun moheomen eonjena
Wiheomi ttareuneun beop..." The group sings. I don't know the song, but I can Eren is now paying full attention to the radio.

"Is this who I think it is?" Eren hesitantly asks. I shrug.

"I don't know, use my phone to look up the song." He reaches into my pocket to pull it out, seeing as I am driving. It takes a minute or two before Eren begins to squeal.

"It is who I think it is! It's EXO! Levi, they finally comeback after like a year of nothing! I am so happy!" Eren exclaims, beginning to hum with the verse currently playing.

"Well I'm glad you're finally feeling better." I retort. It earns me a sharp look from Eren, but it was so worth it. He relaxes and finally gets over his little fit. Then he moved his hand over from his side into mine. Why is he doing that? I use both hands to drive so wh-. Oh. Oh this fucking shit. He decided to rest his hand on my thigh, very closely to my crotch.

"Heomnanhan yeojeong jangaemul ieojyeo
Hanadoen urin modeungeol neomeo jeo bicceun keojyeo
No pain no gain igoseun mijiui segye
Yeolsongarak modu deohae wie woneul
We are one." Eren sings along softly as he has the lyrics pulled up on my phone.

"Eren, what the fuck do you think you're doing?" I spit out through my gritted teeth.

"What'd ya mean, Levi?" Eren asks innocently, batting his eyelashes like the fucking dork that he is.

"I mean, your hand is a little too close for comfort, and unless you really feel like giving a handjob in my car and being late to practice, move it down or away or something." Please Satan, let our first sexual encounter be much nicer than this.

"Okay, fine, but tonight after rehearsal," He pauses for a couple of seconds. "Be prepared." My eyes grow wide and I focus my attention back on driving. Eren slides his hand down so it's on my knee. Great.

We arrive at our symphony's theater and unpack our instruments. Eren hasn't said a word since we were in the car. I sigh and walk over to him.

"Hey, Eren," That catches a few of the violas' attention, seeing as I don't talk to anyone in our symphony besides Hanji. Eren doesn't meet my eyes and continues to grab out his music and set it on his stand. "Oi, Eren, can I get your opinion on something?" He stops for a second before looking up to meet my gaze. I take his hand and drag him towards the rooms that soloists are given. I push him inside and slam the door.

"Levi, what do you ne-" I cut him off with a kiss.

"Affection." I finish for him before I take a giant step towards him and push him on the couch that is conveniently placed nearby. I wonder what's up with that. I climb onto his lap and rest my forehead against his. Wrapping his arms around me, he brings us even closer so that our chests are touching.