Levi's POV
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"Have I reminded you how much I fucking hate you?" I snarl."I love you too." Eren smirks before taking a step back to look at his handiwork.
"As soon as Mikasa gets off of me, I am going to shove your make up brushes so far down your throat, you'll be shitting foundation." I try licking off the lipstick they put on me.
"Nice try, but it's waterproof, it's not coming off." This smug brat is going to be wishing he was dead when I was finished.
"Aye Jaeger, what's going on?" The horse-face calls from the living room. "Are you done with the dare yet?"
"Just about!" He calls back. "I need to add one more touch." With that, he kisses me on the lips so the red lipstick is transferred to his own lips as well as my own.
"Let's get this fucking thing over with so I can change." I say, pulling on the mini-skirt. Mikasa is still sitting on me which makes it a little awkward.
"Alright, Mikasa, you can let him go now, let's have everyone take a look at him so I can dare Jean to confess his love for Marco!" Eren smiles and I almost forget how angry I am with him. Almost.
Wolf whistles are given by Ymir, Erwin, Hanji, and Jean as I walk out to the living room. I hate everyone here. Why are they in my house again?
"Hey Eren, would you be straight for Levi if Levi was a girl?" Armin teases. Eren steps away from my side and takes a long look at me while I stare at him unamused.
"You better say yes, you shit, or I swear I will make you regret it later." I say menacingly. Everyone except for Hanji, Erwin, Isabel, Mikasa, and Eren shiver from my tone.
"Of course I would, I just wanted to check out your butt in a mini-skirt!" He smirks and pinches my butt. I swat his hand away and sit down next to Hanji, arms crossed across the crop top hiding the stuffed bra. "Aw, Levi, don't sulk, I'm sorry!"
"I'm not sulking. Get on with this fucking game, I'm done with you all." I press my back against the couch and lean against Isabel.
"You look pretty smoking, bro!" Isabel whispers to me. I flick her ear but smile slightly.
"Thanks baby." I say back.
"OOOOOOOH IS LEVI CHEATING ON EREN?!?!" Connie yells, jumping up from his position next to his food-obsessed girlfriend.
"Shut your disgusting mouth, I helped to raise Isabel, she is my child, so fuck off." I sass back. Eren can tell I'm getting upset so he takes a spot at my feet and leans against my legs.
"Let's move on. Now it's my turn to dare someone," Eren starts, staring down everyone in the group. "And I choose....... Horse-face."
"Goddammit Jaeger, just call me by my name!" He yells out, which sounds like a neigh in my opinion.
"Whatever, anyway, I dare you to go in the closet with Marco for two hours!" Eren smiles wickedly. I stare at him, I'm proud of my boyfriend, I seemed to have rub off on him.
"C'mon Jean, let's just go..." Marco pulls Jean up and in the closet with him before he can protest further.
Everyone becomes silent as the soon-to-be couple leaves. I look around the room and all I see is couples; couples everywhere. Hanji is fawning Isabel with kisses, Armin is leaning on Erwin's shoulder as Erwin tells him a story, Annie pulls out her phone and shares headphones with Mikasa, Sasha is sleeping on top of Connie, and Krista is fussing over Ymir as Ymir smiles at the attention. I look at the boy at my feet and smile. I spread my legs apart and Eren wiggles himself into the room between them. He lays his back on my lap and looks up at me. I smile genuinely and run my fingers through his hair. His beautiful eyes close and he presses the side of his face against my thigh. I lean forward and kiss his forehead.
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The Lonely
FanfictionEren is an orphan. The only thing he has in life, besides Mikasa and Armin, is his prized cello. He has fallen for the first violinist who sits across from him in orchestra and in a youth symphony they play in together. Poor Eren has already fallen...