Chapter 8

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Reminder: Squad Levi is back, ok so Squad Levi was dead before they transported to this dimension, even though in the 1st chapter it said that squad Levi came rushing to help them, i'll be changing squad Levi to Mikasa and Armin so I would have already updated it by the time you are reading this reminder. Something else happens too, hehe. I'm so proud of myself for writing that, not going to spoil it though.
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Eren's POV

As soon as Levi walked out and gently closed the doors, I slumped my back down onto the bed, and I mentally groaned into the pillow. Ugh....Well done Eren fucking Jeager, well there was no point crying over spilled milk.

I pushed myself up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. Which was just placed next to the bedroom. The bathroom was pristine clean, I could even see my reflection on the surface of the toilet bowl. Either the Levi in this dimension cleaned everything in this house or he tutored people on how to clean properly and then hired them.

After minutes of admiring of how clean the bathroom was, I turned the hot water faucet on as I peeled the clothes from my body and dropped it into the clothes bin. Once the bathtub was filled to the brim, I stepped into the bathtub, causing some of the water to spill out from the bathtub. I felt a nice tingling sensation as the water made contact with my skin, it felt like true bliss.

Even though it felt like only minutes had pass, the clock told me that it was already 9.40pm. ( Author's note: Just so you know Eren was here for 30 minutes because he took 10 minutes to kind of explore the house and had that 'chat' with Levi in the last chapter ) Time sure does fly when you enjoy the thing you were doing.

I emptied the bathtub, and took the strong, titan green coloured bath towel, that was conveniently placed in the shelf, that was next to me. When I unfolded the neatly folded towel, I realized it had my name imprinted on it, the name was written in cursive way. ( Author's note: I'm sorry, I do not know how to phrase this properly)

When I walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, I was wearing a loose fitting black shirt and a pair of sweatpants that I found somewhere in the wardrobe.

Before I knew it I had already passed out as soon as I lay on the bed, the sheets were so soft, it smelled of the sun as I sniffed the bed sheets , if life here was this relaxing, I could get use to this.

I was awoken when the smell of pancakes penetrated my nose, apparently someone was already up and cooking. Ugh.....Even though I could feel my stomach rumbling, I was just to lazy to get up. I snuggled with the .....bolster, wait when was a bolster this warm, the bolster felt more like skin instead of......cloth. The skin was smooth and the skin felt warm to the touch, it wasn't an uncomfortable warmth. Once I opened my eyes, I felt a wave of panic surge through my body as I took in the sight in front of me.

It was the corporal right in front of me. I wouldn't dare say this to him face to face but he looked so cute, without his normal façade on, he looked so vulnerable and I felt proud for being the only one to see him in such a state. But just my luck, before I could pretend to go back to sleep, Levi opened his eyes. I was instantly paralyzed with fear, when I tried getting out of the bed, I couldn't move my limbs, I was basically stuck there.

"Oi, don't look so constipated, brat. You look like you have been holding in you're shit for weeks." Levi's voice snapped me out of my paralyzed state.

"S..S...Sorry..." I stuttered as Levi and I got out of the bed.

Minutes after that awkward situation, my mind once again registered the smell of the pancakes, and before I knew it I was already running down the staircase, and heading towards where the smell of the pancakes was coming from, the kitchen. But when I saw who were cooking those delicious smelling pancakes, I felt tears rolling down my cheeks, I didn't care about those pancakes anymore, the only thing I cared about were the people in this room, who were busy preparing breakfast . It was....Levi's squad. They were here, they were all alive, breathing. Images of Levi's squad last moments flash through my mind, my recklessness was the cause of their death, no matter how many times Levi tried to convince me that it wasn't my fault, I still could not stop blaming myself, everyday when I'm about to sleep the images would always rush back into my mind like tsunami no matter how hard I tried pushing them away and I would hear voices telling me that it was my fault, all my fault.

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