You're the Boss : r i r e n

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So you are aware:

Eren is his normal anime height (5'7) but Levi is taller (6'1). This is because Levi was only short in the anime due to malnourishment and he was in fact not malnourished in this story!
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"Mr. Ackerman," Eren said in a quavering voice, looking down at the ground. "Ms. Zoë said she'd like to talk to you."

His boss nonchalantly rose from his chair with slow movements and sent a nod Erens way. "Sort these papers."

Since the first day Eren stepped foot in his office, Levi had some kind of aura that sent shivers down his spine.

From the tips of his Italian leather shoes to the top of his black undercut, Levi Ackerman was the most exquisite thing Eren had ever laid his emerald green eyes on. He couldn't explain the way he felt when he noticed Levi's muscles ripple under his expensive silk button-ups, or how his stomach twisted in a knot by just the way he talked, his heavy French accent making him weak in the knees. While he was caught in a trance, his focus averted elsewhere, whether it was his smooth pale skin or his bleak grey eyes. Despite his age, thirty-eight, there wasn't a wrinkle or crease in sight. Eren always wondered how he managed to stay so young looking, but the answer was nothing more than good genetics.

He hadn't even noticed but Levi was already gone. He went over to his boss's desk to sort the papers, trying to please him by doing so before being asked.

Levi, being the neat freak he is, always kept his desk organized without Erens help. Sometimes the papers would need arranging, however, and Eren was always quick to action.

Something he learned from his two weeks working here was Levi was quick to anger. Sometimes, he'd take it out on Eren. He'd never get physical, as he was Erens boss, but he'd yell at him. A lot.

Erens plan was to work here for the summer to prepare for college. He already got a full-ride scholarship for soccer at FSU, his dream college, but he needed money so he could buy decor for his dorm, extra fees, and afford food.

Within a few weeks, he'd be leaving the business to pursue his dream of playing soccer in a big college stadium, soon after in the World Cup. He knew he wouldn't actually make it there, but he could still dream.

Suddenly, Levi walked back into the room. Things were always mildly silent between the two. Levi only ever spoke to him when he needed something or when Eren struck a nerve which happened too easily. For instance...

"Eren, you didn't put these in the right order." Levi let out a frustrated sigh. Erens heartbeat quickened. He knew one of these days Levi would get sick of him and he'd get fired. Even though he was harsh, the pay was amazing and Eren needed that.

"I-I'm sorry, sir. I'll fix them right away." Eren grabbed the stack of papers and ran back to his desk, only to be stopped by a grab to the arm. "Mr. A-.. mmh..!"

Levi pulled him into a hot and sloppy kiss, pushing Eren against the desk with his knee in between his legs.

Eren, too shocked to even realize what was going on, just went with it and followed his boss's movements.

Levi pulled away and looked Eren in the eye. He could practically feel Eren's heart racing. Already, the nineteen-year-old was a sloppy mess. Pushed up against the desk, he was looking up at Levi with messy hair and hooded eyes.

Before Eren could say anything, his boss connected their lips again.

It was painfully obvious that there was no passion or desire to tell Eren that "he'd liked him for so long and was only hard on him because he saw potential" like in the movies. No, his boss was stressed and angry. He needed a way to relieve all of that; what better way to do so than sleep with your secretary?

Just as Eren started to feel more erotic, he awoke from his slumber, drool on his papers. He quickly sat and wiped the drool from his face internally cursing at himself for getting some on the papers.

Intimidating as ever, Levi walked back into the room, only to see the papers hadn't been sorted.

"I-I'm sorry, sir. I haven't finished sorting them yet-" Eren managed to sputter, not giving Levi the chance to yell at him first.

"No problem. You can throw those in the bin." Levi nodded, waiting for Eren to get out of his seat.

Eren nodded slowly, taking in the fact that Levi sounded nice for a second. He rose from his boss' chair with the stack of papers and threw them in the recycle before going to his desk just outside Levi's office.

He got on his computer to respond to some e-mails on Levi's account. He was scrolling through until he came across one in particular.

"Mr. Ackerman?" Eren called from his desk. "I have a question."

Levi stood up and made his way over to Eren, looking at his watch. It was 11:00 pm: Thirty minutes until Eren was able to leave, but three hours until he himself would leave.

"What?" He asked, slightly leaving over Eren to look at the computer screen. Eren felt something in his stomach tickle while he took in the scent of Levi's expensive cologne. He pointed to the email before dropping his hand into his lap. His boss read the email for only a moment before becoming angry again. It was Erwin talking about how he needed to come up with more ideas and launches when it wasn't even Levi's job to do that, it was Erwin's. "Tell him to do his own job before he gets fired."

Eren typed the response and sent it to Erwin. He looked back at Levi who looked like he was on the verge of walking downstairs and breaking Erwin's neck. Usually, this would make him mad but not this mad. He was only this angry because Erwin had been acting like the boss of Levi for two weeks when it isn't even his business to run. Levi was in charge of him, but Erwin thought that he was more in demand for no good reason.

Looking at Levi made Eren zone out and think. This was the fifth time he had a dream of Levi similar to the one he had previously. It was as if the universe was telling him to try it in real life. (It was actually only Eren trying to give himself the courage to one day kiss Levi, not the universe)

As Levi reached into his drawer to find a cigar, Eren slowly rose from his chair. He inched his way over just as Levi was about to light it.

"Mr. Ackerman?" He asked.

"Hm?" He hummed, the cigar in his mouth preventing him from saying any words. He put the lighter down and took the cigar out, waiting to light it after he was done talking.

"I.. um.." He said, beginning to feel the nervousness set in. Now he had no choice but to back down, it'd be too awkward to go in for it now. "Never mind.." he lowered his head and started to walk back to his chair.

"Hey, Jaeger." Levi called, motioning for him to come back. Eren did as instructed and walked back.

"Yes, si-"

He was interrupted by cold lips pressing harshly against his own. At first, he wasn't sure what to do. His hands froze in the air and his eyes were wide.

Levi pulled away and looked right into Eren's eyes.

Eren thought about what had happened before realizing that this was just like his dream. One thing was different though: instead of the angry demeanor Levi had in his dream, it was more passionate and desired, but of course, it could just be in his head.

"I...I'm not sure I understand, Mr. Ackerman." Eren muttered. He was confused to say the least. One day, Levi's yelling and working him like a mule, the next, he's nice and kissing him.

"You don't have to." He said, pushing Eren hard against his desk. "All you have to understand is I am very angry right now and could use a relief."

Oh. Thought Eren.

For a moment he actually thought Levi Ackerman, his boss, liked him. Thinking it through, it now sounded crazy.

:Hi you guys

Hope you enjoy this new story im experimenting with.

I wish you a great rest of your day and or night and I'll talk to you next time

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