The PBC

Chapter 29

Friday, Eren went to Levi's house. Levi didn't need to teach Eren anymore French, but it sort of became a little tradition or habit or whatever the fuck. But when it came to the normal time for Eren to leave, Levi's dad's current fuck, Monica, stopped them.

"Oh why don't you stay for dinner?" She said with a happy smile. Levi's eyes twitched when he noticed the new ring on her finger. And Eren saw it as well and he could FEEL the irritated aura coming off his boyfriend.

"No, Eren needs to get hom-"

"Nonsense!" She chirped, grabbing their wrists and dragging them to the dining room where Kenny was already sitting, which was weird. Even after all this time, Eren had never actually MET Kenny, and he could only see small similarities between him and Levi, but not many. Meaning that Levi must look more like his birth mother.

"Well, this is a surprise." Kenny said when he noticed Eren, not really looking at him. "You never have a fling over for dinner Levi." He said, tone uncaring and cold, but not like he was agitated or angry.

"I invited him for dinner." Monica said with a smile as she sat next to Kenny. The food was already on the table and she seemed so excited about whatever was happening. She opened her mouth, but Levi cut her off.

"Don't even try for the big engagement reveal. I can already see the damn ring on your finger." Monica's face barely deflated.

"Well aren't you observant and smart. Just like your father." Eren saw Levi's eye twitch, and Kenny smirked. Eren felt something in the pit of his stomach twist uncomfortably.

"Well, you are quiet smart yourself. You speak Italian right?" She nodded. "Why not speak some dear? I'm sure Levi and his fling would love to hear some." Levi knew his father was just trying to show off his new toy, happened every time right after the ring appeared. So she said something in Italian, and Levi saw Eren stiffen. When he turned, he saw Eren had a very pissed off look on his face, and his eyes burned with a possessive light, one Levi only saw when they talked about Levi's other flings.

Eren had clenched his jaw and then hissed something out in Italian. Monica looked at him completely shocked, and so the two began speaking to each other in Italian. Eventually, Monica went from shocked to irritated, while Eren went from irritated to...Levi wasn't sure, but the look on his face, if Levi was to describe it, was dark and pretty damn evil.

"What the hell are you two talking about?" Kenny said, finally getting irritated. Monica tried to switch to a happy look, when Eren leaned back in his chair, arm resting on the back of Levi's chair as he kept his dark look, though Levi now noticed the slight smirk on his boyfriend's lips.

"N-Nothing dear!" Eren barked out a laugh.

"Nothing? You saying you want to fuck MY boyfriend is nothing? Don't think so, Fotze. Take off the ring now and walk the fuck out, because no one in their right mind would marry someone who has eyes for their kid." Monica's head whipped towards Eren and she looked completely pissed. Kenny and Levi looked between the two of them. Monica stood.

"How dare you make some outlandish lie?" She said. Eren stood and glared at her, laying his hands gently on the table, though he wanted to slam them down. If he did, he'd either break it, or flip it, making a mess he didn't want Levi to deal with.

"Tell me something bitch. Why would I lie about that? It's about MY boyfriend. And in case you haven't noticed, I'm pretty damn possessive and don't like to share. So why would I want YOU to touch him? And not only that, but you were to be his STEPMOTHER! That's fucked up to marry his dad just to be able to jump on his dick! And I'll say it again, in English this time, back the fuck off! That dick belongs to no one BUT Levi and like hell I'll let you touch it!" Eren then leaned forward. "Now, I don't know what Kenny's going to do to or with you, but I'm not staying to find out." He turned to Levi, calming slightly.

"Sorry babe." He said as calmly as he could. "I really do need to get home though. Mom's already going to kill me for being as late as I am now." Levi nodded and stood slowly.

"Wait a minute-" Monica was interrupted by Levi turning and pointing a finger at her.

"Shut the fuck up." He growled out lowly. He then turned to his father, who looked pissed as hell while looking at Monica, then turned back to Eren. "Let's get the fuck out of here." Eren nodded and they left.

As they headed home, Levi was completely fuming and started swearing up a storm.

"That bitch actually said that?" He had asked at a stop sign. Eren was glaring at the road and nodded.

"Yeah, the fucking Fotze said that." Levi shivered.

"That's fucking sick! Marrying someone just to fuck their kid."

"Can you do me a favor mein Geliebter?" Eren asked. Levi sighed. 'mein Geliebter ' must have been his pet name in German. He didn't know what it meant, and that was probably a good thing because knowing his luck, it was related to his height.

"What is it brat?" Levi breathed out, trying to calm down a bit.

"Lock your bedroom door tonight." Levi hit the breaks to turn to Eren.

"The fu-" Levi stopped as he saw the look in Eren's eyes. It wasn't actually a favor or request. It was a demand. There was no negotiating these terms. The junior sighed as he started to drive again. "Fine. I'll lock my door."

"And tell me how soon the bitch is out?" That one was a question, and Levi just sighed.

"Sure brat." Eren then nodded as settled back into his seat, beginning to fidget. "What is it?" Levi asked. Eren began to fidget more.

"My mom's gonna kick my ass for being home past curfew." Levi sighed.

"It's not your fault that some bitch forced you to stay for a dinner you didn't even eat." Eren nodded.

"True." He hopped that if he explained the situation to his mother, she wouldn't be as pissed.

After kissing Levi good night, thanking him for the ride home and apologizing for the drama he had caused at the other's house, Eren went inside. Unfortunately for him, he didn't get the not so pissed Carla, even after explaining himself, and was grounded for another week and was not allowed to go to other people's houses.

"Why?" Eren whined. "It's not my fault. Monica literally dragged me to the table!"

"This is more to keep you from causing drama at another person's house. Reiner's mother already called and bitched to me about you beating him up for no damn reason."

"But I thought-"

"You don't think dear. You act on your emotions without getting the full story-"

"So don't you honey." Grisha interrupted as he walked into the room, having just got home from work. Carla glared at him. "You can't threaten me with no sex because we haven't had any since Eren was born." Eren sighed and put his face in his hands. He knew where this was going.

"We can change that." Carla said. "Kick the kids out for a week or go on a vacation and send them to the Arlert's and we can go like rabbits. We aren't that old yet." She said. Mikasa had chosen that time to walk in, and then turned and walked right back out.

"If you're going to try and do it on every surface, please don't go into my room."

"Your bed's first!" Eren and his mother called to her at the same time.

"He is definitely your son." Grisha said as he kissed his wife and then headed to get his dinner.