-Levis pov-
I don't know how long it's been since I started to like Eren, I only keep track of where input my Windex. Its been some what around 3 years since we have known each other and 2 years since we started dating, but today, today is the day.
I start to walk over to my room and Hanji follows me there. She knows what will happen today, of course I told her, she's my best friend. We walk into my room and I stuff the small box into my pocket.
"Soooooooo...." Hanji sighs.
I look at her puzzled, with no idea what she's trying to get across.
"What?" I ask her.
She places one hand on her hip and sticks out the other one towards me.
"That! What if it goes the wrong way??" she asks.
"It won't, just shut up." I say, bothered.
We walk out of my room and into the training area outside. Today, Hanji and I are supposed to show the rookies some teqchnies.
Right as I walk out, the first person I see is Eren, standing next to Mikasa and Armin. His beautiful brown hair shakes in the soft wind and his little smirk shoots through me. He looks over at me and his beautiful green eyes with a mixture of golden shine as he smiles at me. I keep walking with Hanji as she spits out the rules and such. I stand in boredom as she uses me as an example for how to wear your gear and other shizz.
-Erens Pov-
I don't like the sight of Hanji touching Levi. He's mine. My angry midget. Mine.
"Eren." Mikasa coos.
I glance over at her and realize that I'm not doing the salute, so I place my hand on my chest and the other around my back.
Mikasa gives me her worried mom look and says, "Are you even paying attention?"
"Of course I am!" I snap in a whisper.
I take a glance at Levi and his black hair shines beautifully under the sun and his eyes, filled with a grey teel color, sparkle like a lake underneath the moon at its most brightest.
I look up at Levi and he has his arms folded across his chest and a plain look on his face, but it is definity the face he makes when he tries to hide something....
-Levis pov-
I can feel Eren looking at me from the second row of rookies, lifting his body to see my face better, leaning left and right. I laugh a little at the thought of the brat, and reach one hand in my pocket, tingling my fingers on the box. "I will make him mine forever, nobody else, he will belong to me and only me, not Mikasa, not Armin, nobody, he's mine mine mine..." I think to myself.
