Dating the One I Hate

~What the Public Wants~

(Eren's POV)

"Eren." I groaned and rolled over, shutting out the disturbance of my sleep.

"Eren." It said again, more agitated. I lifted my hand and swatted the annoyance away as if it was a fly. It must of worked because there was-

"Er-en!" I groaned again and scrunched my face.

"Five more minutes mom-Ow!" I shoot up, cupping my cheek, and glare at the culprit.

"What the hell Mikasa!?" She shrugged.

"You wouldn't get out of bed. Besides," she let her eyes boredly scan over to me, where they landed, and gazed at mine. "I'm not mom."

"You can hardly pin that on me, Mikasa." I scoffed, deepening my glare. "Like you said, I was half asleep." She rolled her eyes and cleared her throat.

"Anyway, get fully awake. Or you'll be late for school. Oh, and there's someone down stairs for you." I raised a brow but shrugged it off when Mikasa left abruptly not even saying goodbye. I sighed, and rolled out of bed.

I walked over to my dresser, pulling out a tight green shirt, black skinny jeans, and new underwear. Cause God did I need that.

I shook my head, remembering I vowed to never speak of that again. I walked into my bathroom and closed the door, hopping into the tub, for I nice quick warm shower. I hopped back out once done, which was around five to ten minutes or so, and wrapped the towel around my waist.

I ran downstairs, to make breakfast, in order for it to be ready, after I dress. Of course I had happened to forget I had a guest. Either that or I had just called Mikasa's bluff. Either way, she wasn't kidding. Who it was. I wasn't expecting.

"Oi, brat. Nice body." I jumped and yelped, whipping myself around. The black haired midget in the kitchen doorway smirked as I stared wide eyed and panting at him.

"Jesus Christ..."

"Did I scare you?" He smirked and came into the kitchen. "Oops."

"L-Levi...what are you doing here?"

"I thought Mikasa told you?"

"Well she did say someone was here, but never who it was. And I forgot."

"Ah I see. But, your sure you aren't going to school, in that? I'm sure everyone would love it." I blushed when I realized I was still wearing the towel. And the fact he noticed me, and saw me in just this.

"N-no! I'm not weird like that..." I turned around back to what I was making. "Sorry to had to wait for me though. I had a hard time getting out of bed." He snorted.

"It's alright. Figures though, you are a brat. Brats have trouble with those things." I rolled my eyes and noted he sounded much closer.

"Hey Levi you never-" arms found their way around my bare waist, not to far about the rim of the towel. I blushed again, and stiffened at the contact. What the hell? Why is he doing this to me?

"Hmm..."

"O-oh...well. You never told me why you were here."

"I thought it would be obvious. I'm here to take you to school." I spun around, still in his arms, and stared down at him incredulously.

"You're taking me to school?" He sighed.

"You really don't know how this whole dating thing works do you?" I made an 'o' shape with my mouth and nodded. I had forgotten about the whole ordeal.

"Tch. Brat, you forgot didn't you?" I shook my head.

"No!" He raised an eyebrow and I slouched defeatedly. "Yes." He rolled his eyes and let go, stepping back a little (not a short joke I promise) and looking up at me.