𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘴 (𝘯𝘰𝘵) 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 / 𝘦. 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳

𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩

‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

nothing.

the three of you kept staring at each other. two shocked faces looking at an emotionless one.

as if nothing happened, you kept smoking. the smoke coming out, traveling around the room.

"is this what the fuck i raised?" levi asked, breaking the silence.

"yep!" you answered, a chuckle escaping your lips.

"come downstairs with us, now!" he said but you didn't budge.

"i said now!" his tone harsher.

you would have cried if this tone was used on you before, but all you did was hold back a laugh.

"so now what?" you asked, once you sat on the couch.

"you act like nothing happened..." your mother said slowly.

"oh, you want me to act like something happened?" you asked, your face stoned.

"have you lost it?" your father asked, using the same harsh tone on you.

"is it finally obvious to you?" you said sarcastically.

levi got up, his temper shorter than him. the sound of palm against cheek, echoed in the living room.

"what are you doing?" your mother asked her husband, as she grabbed his hand.

you raised your head, a red imprint of his hand appearing on your cheek. you allowed a laugh to escape your lips.

"wow! all this shit about never hitting me! go on! take your anger out on me!" you said, staring up at your father.

"when the fuck did you even start smoking?"

"one month ago or so!" you said, shrugging your shoulders.

"who made you turn towards that?..." your mother asked, trying to stay calm.

"no one! i started it myself!"

"bullshit! you just want to save their ass! say who it was!"

"i don't know what you gonna do about it, but it was eren! oh, and actually he didn't made me do it! it was my decision. he just helped me by providing me cigarettes!" you said, leaving your mother shook once again.

"eren...? why...?" your mother breathed out, unable to believe the boy was doing such actions.

"shit happens in life!" you said simply.

your head turned towards your father.

"and his parents know his doings! so, you can't do something to him. he's not your son!"

"but i can do to you, since i'm your father! you're grounded! go up to your room"

"okay thanks! that's where i wanted to go anyway!" you said, leaving them behind in the living room.