Misplaced - Chapter 4

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We end up at a cafe. The Little Titan cafe to be specific.
"Little Titan huh?"
"Close...friend owns this place, they're kind of crazy" Levi states pushing open the door.

"Welcome to the Little Ti- LEVIIII!!!"
"Shitty glasses, GET OFF" Levi (who is currently on the floor being crushed by what looks like another person) says glaring at the person.
"I'm sorry, but someone never sees me"
"I saw you two days ago when you dragged me to your apartment to watch Harry Potter"
"Still....Who is this cutie?!" They exclaim turning sharply in my direction, grinning like a maniac.
"I'm Eren" I say nervously
"It's very nice to meet you Eren! I'm Hanji.
Is Grumpy gills paying you to be here?"
"Um no.."
"Shitty glasses! I'm not paying him to be here! we came for food but we'll just go somewhere else."
"No no no no come sit, what do you want to drink?"
"Tea"
"Just..coke?"
"Sure thing! Sit tight cutie!"

Levi lets out a sigh
"Why did I bring you here?" He mutters
"I...don't know if you actually want an answer or not"
Hanji brings our drinks which was strangely fast.
"Now I know what Ravioli wants but what about you Eren?"
"Uh...bowl of chips?" I say skimming through the menu.
"Okie dokie"
Ten minutes later we've got our food. Levi's smells amazing. It's some kind of really fancy toasted sandwich.
Who the hell eats a toasted sandwich with tea?

"So...Ravioli?" I ask munching on my newly made chips.
"Ugh do not call me that,
since I'm from France and my name is Rivaille well its sort of incorrect but anyway Levi's what I prefer. Shitty glasses decided to start calling me fucking Ravioli" he says glaring towards Hanji.
"You don't look French"
Well done Eren, what a great thing to say.
"Oh my apologies I left my baguette and Beret at home let me just go and get it" he says rolling his eyes.
"Sorry that was kind of a stupid thing to say"
"Kind of?"
"Shut up Levi"
"Make me"
A blush forms across my cheeks as I think of leaning over the table and sealing my lips to his.
"Uh..."
"Wow bright eyes, dirty thoughts. Who says I'm even gay?"
My heart broke...he's not gay. Of course he's not freaking gay. How could someone as hot as him be gay!

"Wow stop frowning bright eyes, I'm teasing. I'm gay as fuck."
"Oh...really?"
"Yes really. I like nothing more than to ram my dick up a guys ass."
"So you top?" I ask slyly
He smirks "yes bright eyes, I do"

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