TITANIC / EreRi

1.

The ocean breeze filled his nose as he stepped out of the vehicle. The sound of splashes and seagulls already in his ear. The floor was old wood, scratches and holes everywhere. The giant ship was blocking the entire view up a head. "Tch. Disgusting..."

Rivaille Ackerman had just arrived to the dock where the giant ship is being filled with passengers and their luggage, words and laughter being heard from every corner. He was an artist, a really successful one who likes to draw for fun and earns money for the magic he makes with only a pencil and paper. He's also quite rich, too, a reason for women to be forced into marriage. Speak in of marriage... "Oh, stop being such a suck up." The ravenette turned his head to see his future wife, Petra Ral, stepping out of the vehicle aswell. The fiancé never moved her eyes from the amusingly large ship, her strawberry blonde hair swaying behind her ears. The raven haired male darted his gaze back to the ship, letting out a brief sigh. "Let's just get this over with..." He mumbled under his breathe. "I heard that." Petra finally moved her eyes into a shooting glare at Rivaille, but Rivaille ignored it and carried his suit cases in one hand and extended his other hand to lift up his fiancé's luggage.

The engaged couples moved along, not waiting on the others who were still in the car that accompanied them. Yes, there were more people that decided to join them. "Rivaille, shouldn't we wait for Hanji and Erwin?" Rivaille groaned still moving to the entrance of the ship. Hanji and Erwin were his best friends who forced the male to travel along with them. Rivaille cared for them somewhere deep down inside him, but he's moslty annoyed at them. Especially Hanji. And he can't get over Erwin's eyebrows. "No, they will be fine. I'm sure of it. Now help me and get the tickets out." He demanded her, not sounding in a pleasant mood. He hated the ocean for many reasons. It stinks, its filthy, it makes him sick, and many more reasons that involve messiness. Petra knew that Rivaille hated the ocean, yet he forced him to. Petra sighed in a pissed tone and struggled with her purse to get the Tickets out, handing them over to the guard of the ship. Rivaille's narrow dark eyes glanced at a sign above the entrance.

'TITANIC' it read. He's heard it was maybe the largest ship in the world and that it was in super good condintion, Petra told him, making the tickets of the voyage really expensive. The thought of wasting his money from his art on just a cruise ship made him even more grumpier and in a even more bad mood. "Rivaille, hurry up." Levi didn't knew he was in thought for a while so he shook it off and follows his fiancé to their reserved room. The boat was really amusing, he had to admit. Rooms were sparkly and shiny with gold and light pastel colors. Surprising clean, he thought. Titanic was a really good ship after all, he confessed, but he knew that his trip to America was going to be boring as ever.

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It was a normal day for the significant brunette. The ocean wind making his long brown hair blow out everywhere. Many scents were filled up in his nostrils, the ocean, smoke, and the near by bakery.

Eren Jaeger is that significant brunette. A well known young lad who spends his days playing games with his best friend and sister, Armin and Mikasa. He lived alone with his best friend and sister, wandering the streets playing games with buisness makers to win a trip to travel. It's all they ever wanted. Yet they never had hope. Until that one day. That one day when a man asked him to play Poker for three tickets to America. It was a miracle, perhaps.

Mikasa watches behind her brother with her grey eyes, as Armin also watches every movement carefully. It was like Eren was holding their lives, but instead, they were a deck of red cards. Eren made a quick swipe of his deck of cards and then, "Ba-DAM!"

Eren smacked his deck of cards in the wooden table and stood up to orange around in circles, howling like a maniac. The man smiled and gave him his tickets for the trio. "Well play, young lad. Have a nice trip." And walked to who knows where. "Yes! I just won us a trip to America!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, not caring about the people staring. Mikasa and Armin tackled him in a giant hug. "Woohoo!" They bumped their fists up in the air. "Pack your things, mates," Eren smiled and gazed to the massive ship with sparkling eyes. "We're going on a voyage!"

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"All passengers aboard! Leaving for departure in two minutes!" A man from the ship yelled his soul out for everyone to hear him. There were hugs from people and last goodbyes, and then there was a storm of people running towards the ship. Levi noticed this from above the ship, leaning on the railings with a cigar dangling from his lips.

The ship started to slowly move, making Levi immediately move to the inside of the boat. He gets sea sick easily. Even from the inside he could hear 'goodbye's, 'I love you's, and 'I'll miss you's being yelled. He sighed, already being bored. Petra bumped into some friends and decided to hang out with them while Erwin and Hanji are nowhere to be found. 'Must've missed the ship, he thought and a cheeky grin appeared. He could go explore the ship, but he thought he would throw up by even looking out side. Don't be a suck up, he repeated Peter's words. For once he agreed on that statement and began to explore.

There wasn't anything that he didn't expect, other than the cleaness of the ship. He puffed out a cloud of smoke, and decided to try out going out side for once. Surprisingly, it was steady, so he didn't feel uneasy. He leaned on the railing again, his eyes moving everywhere. "God, I'm so bored..." He mumbled and sighed out smoke. That's when his eyes caught something interesting. Emeralds.

A/N: aye! How's the first Chapter? I know it's different from the original one cause I'm writing as I go, so yah. Eren is like Rose and Jack and levi is also like Rose and Jack cause I couldn't decide. XD anyways, please vote and comment and share! Byeeee~! ^-^/