Sixty Degrees (BoyxBoy)

Contradiction?

"I still don't think this is a good idea," Eren says quietly to the blonde beside him.

They're sitting at one of the round tables in the library. Eren's thankful that not many people are in here today, as Armin's plan is crazy. Like absolutely crazy.

Mad.

Insane.

"Oh come one, Eren, do you want to see how he actually feels about you or not?" Armin whispers back from his seat.

"Well of course I do, but still this is a little weird. And I mean how do you know he'll even come here today?" He's looking for any excuse to back out of what they're about to do.

"Look if we get no reaction from him then at least we'll know for sure," Armin says, using reason to sway the brunette.

"Yeah, well I guess you're right," Eren mumbles, glancing around the library for the head of dark hair he hopes never ends up walking through the doors.

"Good, now come sit closer to me," Armin replies, angling his chair to face Eren.

"But he's not even here yet-," Eren's cut off by a hand gripping his thigh tightly under the table. He almost lets out a squeal at the sudden contact, but manages to choke it back down when Armin leans into his side.

"Shut up, it's go time," Armin whispers into his ear.

Eren's eyes widen as he glances around the room. No he just looked; Levi can't be in here already. But sure enough as his eyes scan the few people in the library, his eyes fall almost instantly onto the man. He's facing away from them as he walks down the aisle that holds the sound production text books.

Eren sucks in another breath as Armin leans impossibly closer into his side as he angles his body forward on the table, pretending to read over the textbooks they have spread out in front of them.

"Eren can you go over this with me again?" Armin asks, looking innocently up at him. His voice is so velvety that Eren himself almost believes the act the blonde is putting on.

"Y-yeah, sure," He stutters, trying to get into character.

For most of the time Eren just answers Armin's questions about the books in front of them, not knowing how else to contribute to the plan. Levi has sat down a few tables away from them with the book he grabbed off the shelf. Eren continuously gives him quick glances, to see if he's noticed anything that is going on with him and the blonde, but he never once looks up. He never once shows that he has any idea that the two are there.

Armin notices this, and decides to take matters into his own hands. When Eren leans back in his chair, tired from the effort he's been trying to put into Armin's revenge plan, the blonde jumps out of his own seat and straddles Eren's lap. The brunette lets out a gasp at the sudden movement, they had not discussed this.

Armin leans so close to his ear that the brunette can feel his warm breath brushing against him, and Eren's dream suddenly enters his mind as he remembers Levi doing the same thing. The brunette shifts his hips uncomfortably, accidently rubbing against the blonde.

"Eren, I still don't get it. Every time I have to deal with some sort of equation, my mind just goes blank. Help me, please," The blonde keeps his voice loud enough so that Levi would be able to hear him clearly.

Eren feels Armin's hands run down his chest, pushing his open jumper to the side so he can gain better access to his clothed chest, "I promise I'll make it worth your while."