LINKED - [Riren]

Chapter 7: Tamer

LINKED

xXRukuXx

Levi x Eren (Pairing)

Chapter 7: Tamer

Author's Note:

Sorry for the delay, I truly apologize. School has been hectic and it's almost the last day of school. You know what they say about teacher's they love to push a lot of work at towards the end of the school year which is annoying.

Eren's POV

The sound coming from within my phone had made my eyes shot wide open. It was all just a dream. I groaned while letting my heavy body to sit up wondering what kind of dream I was having. I was dreaming about Mr. freaking Ackerman. I brought my face to my hands and just sat there sulking. Oh, grow up crybaby I thought to myself. Although, I would rather dream about myself getting squashed by vegetables. It's just more better than dreaming about a teacher; a teacher who pulls your strings.

I just shook my head letting the thoughts to disappear within the foggy air. I got off my bed letting it creak a low tone. The cold bare wooden floor made me shiver once I was in contact with it. Has it been chilly last night? I wondered to myself. I turned my head to the right allowing myself to feel a slight air that came through the window.

Allowing myself to shut the window shutters I went ahead got myself to do my personal business. Once, I was in front of my closet I chose any top and bottom that I see right in front of me. A black v-neck shirt and khaki pants would do it, simplicity. I like it more when things are simple, and not when it's so complicated that it fries your brain up. You know like fried chicken?

I grabbed my bag that laid alone next to its corner and headed out of my bedroom. I passed by various of doors closed and found my father asleep on the couch. He's a sale workmen, but yet alcoholic. I just sighed and was just disgusted from the reek of alcohol. I hate it when my dad drinks.

Bringing myself to the kitchen I opened through some cabinets and found some bread. I went towards the refrigerator and grab a block of butter to put on my plain wheat bread. After all the slicing and cleaning up I took a gigantic bite and headed out to the door, "I'm off to school, dad." As I made my way outside and close the door behind me quietly.

School wasn't as far you think it is. I prefer it as my daily exercise even if I don't want to move my two foot. If I feel like crap I would drag myself there; just like a zombie. I say walking is nice especially when you're in a nice neighborhood. You get to enjoy the breeze and look at a beautiful scenery that you've never seen before.

I stopped my tracks and looked at a playground with full of little us playing around, laughing and smiling. If only I had a normal life like that in past maybe things wouldn't be as bad as it is today. I shook my head from all the negative things compiling on to me and continued walking.

"Eren, wait up!" I knew who's voice was that. Especially, when it's it's a high-pitched one.

I turned around only to find Armin running and then stopping his active running next to me. His breathing was all pants and his hands were on his knees. "You're not much of a physical person are you?"

"Not really. I don't enjoy sports as much as you do." There was pant through every word he said.

"Who said I-"

He stood up straight and just smiled, "Shall we get going?"

I ran my hand through my hair, "Yeah, let's get going." I cursed under my breath.

Thank you so much Mr. I know everyone who has to interrupt me.

"So, I've heard from Jean that you were having a long conversation with Mr. Ackerman."