Butterfly Waltz

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Levi's POV
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"IT HAS BEEN TWO WEEKS, YOU HOE. WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN DOING?" I hear Armin's voice for the millionth time screech from Erwin's phone. Someone got a video of Armin freaking the fuck out when he saw Eren and now the whole video has gone viral at our school. Most of our French class has ignored the teacher for watching the video.

"Levi, have you seen this?" Erwin calls from his desk. It's the section where Armin is sobbing on my poor boyfriend's shoulder, who looks very uncomfortable with the whole encounter.

"You say that as if you weren't the one to show me the first fifty times. Of course I've fucking seen it." My monotone voice answers.

"Have you seen the new hashtags that are trending?" Erwin's huge eyebrows come into my line of vision. His massive body slides into the desk next to mine.

"No, what are they?" I look over his arm to check the hashtags on his phone.

- OMG EREN AND ARMIN 2 CUTE!
- EREMIN 5EVER
- BROTP TURNED OTP

"Tch. Brotp turned otp? They're already best friends, you fucking morons." I scowl at his phone.

"Imagine how I feel, Armin and I are dating but no one is acknowledging it. We've already had sex, why can't people just face the music?" Erwin sighs quite loudly. A few girls look over at Erwin, confused looks crossing all of their faces.

"Thanks for the information, Erwin, I was dying to know if you had finally shoved your massive dick up Armin's ass yet." I comment sarcastically.

"You're just jealous because you know you're the one who's going to be getting it 'up the ass' as you so kindly put," Erwin points out.

"Yeah, no, I'm not. I'm glad that kid loves me because Christ, ass smells disgusting, and he's willing to stick his dick up my ass? That's true love right there," I retort. "There's nothing to be jealous about."

"Whatever you say, shorty," Erwin smirks.

"I swear to Satan I will not hesitate to shave off your eyebrows in your sleep." Erwin visibly scoots farther away from me.

"How are you and Eren doing, by the way?" Erwin quickly changes the topic before I can say any worse threats.

"We're doing pretty great. We have a date planned to have sex. Lots of cuddling and he's been sick recently so I took care of him." I lean against my chair and stretch my legs across the bars underneath the desk.

"Wow, you're willing to wait for this kid? Where is the sex-crazed Levi that lost his virginity when he was 13?" Erwin nudges me playfully.

"Shut your whore mouth, I was sure I was aromantic until I met this brat. The least I can do is wait for him to have sex." I shrug my shoulders.

"That's a huge change from before. In just six months, Eren was able to make you fall in love with him enough that you'd take care of him while he's sick," Erwin shakes his head, thinking that my boyfriend is incredulous. Which is true.

"I know. I always planned on spending my life alone. But now that I've met him, I know I can't live without him. I want to spend the rest of my life with him. I'm very much in love with the shitty brat."

"Have you told him you love him yet?" The video of Armin and Eren playing in the background drones on.

"To be honest, I don't know how." I confess to Eyebrows. Even if he is a huge pain in the ass to deal with, Erwin is my best friend.

"Well has he said it to you?"

"Of course he has, he's good at the whole 'dealing with feelings' part that I seem to be lacking," I run my fingers through my jet-black hair. "I'm always able to say it to him when he's asleep or not paying attention. I've said it multiple times, and I've tried to say it when he's paying attention but I get so anxious and wimp out."

"Wait, hold on, you, the world-renowned violinist who has no problem playing with the top symphonies globally, gets anxious when trying to confess to your boyfriend who has already told you he loves you?" Erwin rubs his massive hands over his face.

"To put it bluntly, yes," I say exasperatedly. "That is my whole problem right there."

"......Well shit," Erwin mumbles.

"Well shit is right!" The bell rings loudly, announcing that our French class is now over.

"Let's talk more about it later, okay?" I nod at his words as I sling my backpack over my shoulder. I walk out of class with a short wave to Erwin. I start walking to the main doors of the school only to run into someone's chest. I go to push the person away before I recognize the scent; my favorite smell. I wrap my arms around his waist.

"Levi!" Arms come around my shoulders and I lay my head against his chest.

"Hey love, how was dealing with Armin?" I ask. Eren's hand comes up to pet my hair.

"It was alright, Armin's kind of terrifying when he's crying," Eren awkwardly chuckles. I shrug and snuggle more into his embrace. "Hey, do you wanna go get lunch?"

"Sure, but I'm not walking to the car," I state. Eren looks at me for a second before grabbing both of our bags and sprinting off. "OI EREN!"

"Are you two fighting?" Mikasa and Annie jog up to my side as I'm glaring at the dust the dumbass junior left behind.

"I didn't think so, I mean I refused to let him leave the house until his cold was better," I turn to the two of them. "Well do the two of you want to go out to eat?"

"Sure, can we get Mexican?" Annie asks, not looking up from the game on her phone.

"Why the hell not?" I answer.

"HEY WAIT DON'T LEAVE YET!" Eren's voice booms. He rushes to my side and I give him an unamused glare.

"What was all that about?" I ask, my glaring getting harsher by the minute.

"Well since you didn't want to walk, I was going to give you a piggyback ride but I didn't want you to carry all of our stuff so I dumped both of our bags in a practice room and grabbed our wallets," I blink fast and can't seem to stop the smile that's spreading across my face. "So do you want that piggyback ride?" I nod and jump on his back. There is a full-on grin across my face and I kiss his neck lovingly.

A loud shutter clicks multiple times and Eren turns us to see Mikasa taking photos of our little moment. We both look at her until she meets our eyes.

"What?" She asks confused. "You two know you'll want these photos later." She pulls up the photos and she's right. They're perfect. Eren is staring at me with love-filled eyes and I'm smiling wide with my arms tight around his neck.

"Thanks, Mika," Eren smiles at her. "They're really great."

"Of course they would be, it's me who's taking them." Mikasa states.

"You guys are so disgustingly sweet, let's just go get some food," Annie pipes up.

"Okay, let's go then!" Eren starts moving which jostles me a bit. I clutch onto him to stabilize myself and Eren chuckles at me.

"To Mexican!" Mikasa enthusiastically pumps her arm.

"To Mexican." I lift my arm. With these shitty brats. Shit, I really have changed.

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