Sixty Degrees (BoyxBoy)

Phallus?

Eren wakes up the next morning on the hard floor of Levi's bedroom with a dick on his face.

Of course Eren isn't aware of this as he looks around the room slowly to get his bearings.

This is not his dorm room.

He sits up slowly rubbing at the sore spot on the back of his head as he takes in his surroundings. He slept on the floor last night, he knows that. But it's not his floor. He shivers against the cold wood, looking down at himself he sees his sweater crumpled up resting in a ball on his chest, he briefly hopes that he didn't do anything sexual last night as he pulls it back over his head. He gets to his feet looking around the bedroom; the bed is made, but previously slept in. He staggers out of the bedroom and into the short hallway; he wanders to the left being drawn by the sweet aroma of coffee wafting from that direction.

He rounds the corner to find a small kitchen, complete with a table and chairs set up in the middle. He spots Levi with his back to him, his fingers tapping against the hard bench top as he waits for something. Eren clears his throat loudly, confused about how he ended up in Levi's dorm room, why did the guy even let him in? The raven haired man turns, an annoyed scowl on his face but he doesn't say anything, leaving Eren to stand awkwardly in the door way. Levi finishes what he was doing and turns around again placing a steaming mug, due to the strong smell Eren assumes its coffee, onto the table.

"Sit down and drink it," Is all he says before walking out of the kitchen the same way Eren had just come from.

He sits at Levi's coffee table hot coffee mug in hand and head pounding as he tries to think of how he ended up here. Levi's walking around somewhere in his dorm, which is making Eren feel awkward for being here. Not a moment later Levi reappears in the kitchen again looking at Eren hunched pathetically in his chair.

"Are you going to hurry up and drink that?" He asks, harshly.

Eren lifts his head slowly to look at the man in front of him. "Wha?"

"Can you hurry up and drink that?" Levi asks again, slower this time, as if Eren were a small child.

Eren takes two quick gulps finishing the coffee, wincing a bit as the hot liquid burns his throat. He gets up off his chair, his head still pounding as he moves slowly towards the sink. Levi watches him like a hawk as Eren washes the mug and sets it on the rack to dry.

"Good," Levi says once he's finished. "Now get out."

Eren whips his head around and immediately regrets the action, his brain feels like its swirling around in his skull; he can't believe what he just heard.

"You heard me, get out of here." Levi says again, his voice like ice.

Eren doesn't say anything as he looks around for his phone, now wanting nothing more than to get away from Levi and his shitty attitude. He notices something quickly coming toward his face; he focuses in time to catch the hard object Levi has just chucked at him.

His phone.

"Now hurry up," The shorter man says, beginning to usher Eren out the door.

Eren stumbles over his feet as he's practically pushed out of Levi's dorm room. He turns around quickly and manages to get out, "Levi, wha-?"

Why is Levi smirking?

The door is slammed in his face.

~~.~~

Eren walks slowly across campus to his first class, having been kicked out of Levi's apartment he realises he's running late, so instead of going back to his dorm to change like he should, he decides to just stalk off to his first class. He's absolutely fuming, and wouldn't be surprised if his body is physically shaking with his maddening rage.