Saying goodbye

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Two weeks later, Erwin came into their house. Eren was leaning against the counter, drinking some water. He had his shirt off. Erwin glanced around.

"Uh, where's Levi?" Erwin asked as he neared the kitchen.

A muffled sound came from around Eren's crotch. Erwin stopped, his blue eyes going round. He muttered something, beginning to back up. Eren almost spit out the water, he was laughing too hard. Levi stood up, pins in his mouth. He spat them into his hand.

"What the fuck, bushy eyebrows?" he screamed.

"If I was blowing him, I would have locked the door!" He ranted.

"Yeah, uh, ok!" Erwin held his hands up, chuckling at the predicament.

"What, were you doing?" He demanded.

'"Helping him with his outfit for the concert." Levi said.

Erwin leaned in the doorway. What he hadn't seen was the tight fitting spandex pants covering Eren's bottom half. They hung low, hugging his hips. Being gay himself, Erwin could see the appeal. The v of his stomach led right up to the top of the pants. It did things to the imagination.

"I see. Well, that's sort of why I came here today." Erwin rubbed at his chin.

"Can I go change first?" Eren asked.

"Yeah, yeah, sure." Erwin nodded.

Eren went up stairs. He could hear the two friends talking, but couldn't make out just what they were saying. Eren carefully took he pants off. He had ripped them, trying to put them on. That's what Levi had fixed. Hanging them on a hanger with a black half shirt and long leather jacket, Eren placed the outfit in the closet. He pulled on sweatpants and a grey tee shirt that matched. Heading back down the steps he heard the voices.

"... fixed. He could go back." Erwin was saying.

"I see." Levi didn't sound too upset by it. Eren sighed.

He knew this day would come. He had hoped, Levi would ask him to stay. He walked into the room. Making himself a cup of coffee, he turned to face the two friends. Levi sat at the table, legs crossed. He was toying with the top of a tea cup. Erwin was drinking his own coffee.

"So, what's up?" Eren asked. His heart was hammering in his chest.

Erwin looked to Levi. They smaller guy just looked checked out. He was staring at the table top, not saying anything.

"The damage is fixed. You can go back to your room." Erwin looked between the two guys.

"If you want to." He added.

"Oh, right." Eren's heart slammed into his throat. Levi still hadn't looked up.

"Yeah, I'm sure Levi wants his house back to himself." Eren finished his coffee.

"Can, uh, will you give me a lift?" He asked, not looking at Erwin.

"Sure." The blond glared at Levi's bent head.

"Can we stop to get some groceries and supplies?" Eren asked as he made his way toward the steps again.

"Of course." Erwin stated.

Slowly, Eren walked up the steps. His heart dropped to his gut. Levi wasn't going to fight for him to stay. Fine. With a determination building fire inside him, Eren marched to the room. Angrily he slammed his clothes into the bag he had. They didn't all fit, since Levi had bought him some more since he had moved in. Had it been a month already? This shocked him.

Whatever. As Eren left the stuff Levi bought him, including the outfit for the concert, in the closet, a thought struck him. Kenny. He shut the light off. Guess Levi really wasn't that worried about his uncle finding his lover. Eren went downstairs.

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