The Modern Days (LeviXEren)

The Interview

Eren's POV

Eren woke up the next morning and got dressed in jeans, a white t-shirt and put a plaid shirt over it, still unbuttoned. He put on tennis shoes and a gray beanie and went to his interview.

"Mr. Jaeger?" A woman asked.

"Yeah?" Eren responded.

"Mr. Ackerman will see you now." she said. She led Eren to a door.

(Going to first person POV)

I opened the door and the room was illuminated by the sunlight shining through the windows. A man looked out the windows. "Are you just going to stand there?" His deep voice gave me shivers. His hair was shaved in the back and the longer strands of his hair went to the middle of his head.

"I um- sorry" I said and closed the door behind me. He turned around and his cold, gray eyes pierced into mine. He looked incredible with his suit, and how his hair swooped, which made me want to see how it felt on my fingertips. He looked like the man that was at the cafe a few days previously.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"Eren Jaeger." I said.

"How old are you?" He asked.

"Seventeen..." I spoke slightly nervous.

"Where do you work now?"

"I work at the cafe up the street."

"How skilled do you think you are?"

"What?" I asked confused.

"You have to be on top of things for this job, you have to be able to deal with problems, and do what ever I say."

"I can do that."

"Why do you work at a cafe if you can do that?"

"I don't-"

"If you could simply just do that then you should have a job like this anyway." He said in a cold voice. I looked away. "You have the job." he said. "Your desk is over there." he said pointing at a desk in the corner of the room. I met his intimidating gaze.

"O-When do I start?"

"Tomorrow." he said. "Eight a.m. and if you are a second late, you will be sorry." I nodded.

Levi's POV

I looked Eren. I immediately recognized him from the cafe I went to a few days before.  His soft teal eyes, and his informal street clothing. Something about him made me want to know him.

"You have the job." I said. He looked at me again and I felt myself shiver.

"O-when do I start?"

"Tomorrow. Eight a.m. and if you are a second late, you will be sorry." his eyes widened and he nodded.

"I will see you tomorrow then, Jager." I said.

"See you tomorrow, sir" he said. He left the room and I watched the door close behind him.

"What is wrong with me? I just met him!" I yelled at myself.

"Mr. Ackerman?" Annie called through the phone.

"Yes?"

"We have some new clients on line one." she said.

"Okay." I said. "Tell them I am busy." I said and started my paperwork.

"But sir-"

"Tell. Them. I. Am. Busy."

"Yes, sir."