Misplaced - Chapter 5

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Bright eyes is so fucking cute. Oh god I'm going soft. Nope. Sadness, Long boring talks, Weak cups of tea, Cleaning products not on sale.
Okay I'm fine, no softness left in me. Except my dick but that's natural well its soft half of the time so...yep everything's fine.

Oh god he smiled and blushed.HAVE MERCY ON MY SOUL HE'S TO CUTE.
Stop it heart I don't need you doing flips. You're a vital fucking organ just pump blood like you should.
I'm talking to my heart. It's official I've caught the crazy from shitty glasses. Fantastic.

"Oh shit it's been an hour"
Wait what.
"You're not messing with me are you Bright eyes?"
"No it's really been an hour"
"Well I've got to get back to work"
"Okay thanks for lunch Levi, I enjoyed it"
"You invited yourself Brat"
"....you didn't decline"
Shitty brat.
"Do you need a ride home?"
"Nah just back to your building, my cars there."
Eren quickly jumps up grabbing my hand throwing a quick "Thank you for the food, Put it on Levi's tab or something"
Over his shoulder before tugging me through the door towards my car.
He slows down so we fall in step, our hand still linked (not that I'm complaining)
"Put it on my tab really?" I say looking up at him.
"Yea...I just felt the need to get you back to your job," he smiles at me.
"You hold your teacup weird"
"Do I?"
"Yea by the rim"
"Really I had no idea how I held my own teacup" I say rolling my eyes
"It looks uncomfortable"
"Not to me"
We fall into silence as we reach my car.

"Thanks for lunch" Eren says after a while.
"It's fine, I actually enjoyed it"
"Were you doubting my people skills? I'm a little hurt Levi" he says putting a hand on his chest in mock hurt.
"My humblest apologises then my good sir"
"Damn right you're sorry"
"Cheeky shit"
"I didn't know we were talking about you"
"Play some music you shit"
He leans over and turns on my radio as Korn blasts through the stereo.
"Wait YOU listen to Korn?"
"Is there a problem?"
"No I just pictured you listening to...other music"
"Other music?"
"Yea like......Beyonce"
"Beyonce?"
"Yea because you seem hella sassy"
"I am sassy, I just prefer to listen to rock and metal music, we're here"
"Oh thank you for lunch"
"Once again you invited yourself but it was nice...I'd like to do it again maybe sometime if you want I mean we don't HAVE to if you don't...are you laughing at me?"

The shitty brat was laughing.
"I'm so sorry, it's just you are making such a big deal of this. I'd love to do it again"
"....fuck you"
"See you later! Text me" he said getting out and running to his car.
After a few minutes of him being gone I step out and walk inside trying to keep my stoic face while my insides are fluttering.
"Sir? Are you okay?" Petra calls out from the desk.
"I'm...great actually"
"O-oh?"
"Would you grab some tea and bring it to my office? " I say moving towards the elevator.
"Yes sir" she says with a smile.
"Thanks"
The doors ping shut and I lay my head in my hands.
"Shitty brat...with his shitty face and shitty hair and fucking gorgeous eyes...fuck"

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