Hello Again (Cute Ereri One-Shots)

I'm Glad To Have Met You (Part 1)

(Florist!Eren x TatooArtist!Levi)

Eren quickly ran towards the flower shop, his shoes stomping loudly against the sidewalk. If he wasn't quick enough, he wouldn't make it in time. Today was the day that a well know Tattoo artist came for his bundle of red and white roses.

He couldn't be more excited. "He'll be here in five minutes," Eren grumbled and he glanced down at his watch as he ran through the front door.

The brown haired boy quickly put on his smock (This is what I picture a florist wearing) and grabbed the bundle of roses right as Levi stepped through the door.

"H-hello, s-sir," Eren stuttered as he handed the flowers over to the other male. "Th-those will b-be fifteen dollars."

The older male smirked, taking the flowers carefully and whipped out his wallet, handing him the money. "Thanks, cutie," he chuckled as he patted Eren with a tattooed hand.

As Eren watched him walk out, Levi winked at him before closing the shop door.

"Wh-what was that all about...?" Eren mumbled to himself while grabbing another bundle of flowers from the counter. His face felt hot and he just couldn't understand why.

While he stood there holding the second bundle of flowers, a voice had risen from in front of him. "Oh, hello Eren. How are you this morning?"

He snapped out of his trance and looked at the person, it was Armin. A smile grew across his face as he looked at his friend. "I'm great, what about you?" Eren walked from behind the counter and pulled the blonde into a hug.

"F-fine," he stuttered out as he hugged back. "How is work going?" Armin backed away from Eren and scratched the back of his neck, smiling softly.

"Absolutely amazing, just a few minutes ago the famous tattoo artist from the place just a few blocks from here cane to pick up a bundle of roses." The blush that had been on Eren's face earlier appeared once again and his eyes loomed over to the door.

A chuckle came from Armin as he was daydreaming. "Seems that you might have a thing for him~" Armin teased, poking Eren's cheek with his index finger.

"I d-do n-not!" The blush had began to deepen and he had to find a way to hide it, so he just turned around.

Armin started laughing and poking his friend's back, chanting, "You do~. You do~. You do~."

Eren couldn't help but laugh too, looking into Armin's blue eyes. "Well maybe I d-do, so what? He's probably more interested in girls than guys anyway," he spoke while taking in a deep breath.

"So what," Armin repeated, "So what? Eren! He could be the one, the actual one this time. Not the whole Jean thing all over again. This guy might actually be the one!"

This was dumb to Eren, he never believed in "the one"....well not after Jean. He had thought that Jean was "the one" and that they were perfect for each other. But then Jean had found out that Marco was out of his coma, he left Eren as quickly as he had possibly could.

"There is no such thing as "the one", Armin. And why would a guy like him like a guy like me?" Eren groan and placed the bundle of flowers he still had in his hands onto the counter. "It won't be the way you and Erwin are, you two had a connection. What connection do I have with some tattoo artist?"

The smile that had been on Armin's face had never left, and it may have gotten wider. He layed a hand on top of Eren's head and whispered, "You have a connection, you just have to hold onto that connection so it doesn't slip in between your fingers. Eren, you should talk to him, just hang out- find out what he's like.