The PBC

Chapter 31

The next week was hell for Eren and Levi. Just being escorted everywhere was one thing, Levi was at a point where he was able to do so. But since Eren could only go between school and home, it made it more difficult. Levi would've gone to Eren's house to spend time with him, no problem. But Eren had said no. When the ravenet asked why, Eren's answer was simple

"Have you met my mother?" Levi, of course, hadn't really. Whenever he went to Eren's house the few times they did hang out there, they went straight to Eren's room. When he went to apologize, Eren's father had answered. Levi could not tell you what Eren's mother looked like. At all.

"It's not my fault. You've never given me the chance."

"There's a reason for that." Was Eren's response. He didn't want Levi to met his mom because Carla gave little to no shits when it came to voicing her opinion on players to a player. And Eren knew that Levi would put the pieces together if his mother told about how she was a player breaker. Eren wanted to tell Levi that he was the president of the PBC, but it wasn't the best time while he was still working on breaking him.

So for a week, the two only saw each other a school, and could never really spend much time together then anyways.

Levi was sitting in the lunchroom with his friends. He may have been brooding, arms crossed over his chest as he watched his boyfriend talk to his friends from the PBC. Levi had a thing about hanging out with them, which Eren understood. No one wanted to converse with so many exes at once.

"Are you okay Levi?" Erwin asked his much shorter friend. Levi only clicked his tongue, causing Hanji and Petra to giggle.

"What's so fucking funny?" Auruo got out without biting his tongue. Hanji and Petra looked at each other and giggled again.

"Levi's pissy because he can't hang out with his boyfriend." Hanji said. Aurou shook his head.

"That shouldn't matter. Find a new fli-" Aurou finally bit his tongue, and the glare he got from Hanji, Molbit and Petra made everyone looking shiver. Then they turned to Levi.

"Don't you fucking dare!" Hanji said, standing slightly. "I swear that if you do that to Eren one more time, I will never talk to you again!"

"Doesn't sound too bad." Levi said. He didn't even blink before someone had a hold of the front of his shirt by the collar and had him pulled halfway over the table. He was met with the angry brown eyes of a dirty blond.

"Listen here Ackerman." Molbit's tone was low, and threatening as fuck. "If you even THINK about cheating on Eren at this point in your relationship, I can promise that when I'm done with you, mirrors will break themselves to avoid showing your reflection."

"M-Molbit... m-maybe that was a little too harsh." Petra stuttered.

"Yeah hon. Let him go." Hanji had reached out to grab his arm when Levi let out a quick snort.

"That's a nice threat you got going." He said. Molbit glared. "But unnecessary. I'm perfectly content with Eren right now." Molbit tightened his hold.

"Don't you dare break that boy's heart." Molbit said, tears biting at the edges of his eyes. "He's the best person you could find. I know you've noticed. But I'm beginning to doubt a few things with you."

"Doubt? What?"

"What are your feelings for Eren?" The table quieted immediately.

"The boy's just another fli-"

"Je l'aime." Levi said in smooth French, cutting off Aurou and his stupid response. Molbit just stared at him for a second, grip relaxing. He was the only one at the table besides Erwin that could speak French. The dirty blond leaned forwards. (I love him)

"Make sure you tell him that." He let go and sat back down. The other three at the table were completely confused on what had just happened, since they lacked the foreign knowledge. But the three juniors that did just continued eating.

Erwin was slightly shocked by the reveal of the short junior's feelings, but wasn't actually all that surprised. Levi had definitely acted differently toward the sophomore. Molbit was happy, but was really hoping that Levi told Eren. It'd put the boy at ease. Levi though...

Levi meant what he said, hands down. He didn't believe in that damned illusion, but was fine if Eren loved him, and Levi noticed that he shared these feelings. He couldn't tell you when they started. For all he knew, it could have been some love at first sight bullshit, or it could have been when he understood that bitch that was his father's latest ex-fuck. Levi could not tell you, but if love really was an illusion, then if it was for Eren, Levi was ready to join the rest of the idiots.

So he'd tell Eren as soon as he could. The only thing was... Levi wasn't sure how. He could do it blunt as fuck, in English. Or he could take a more romantic approach and do it in French. Or he could learn some fucking German and really sweep that little shit off his feet. And then there was the when and where. Today, tomorrow, next week. School, his house, Eren's house, his car, on a date. Levi never knew that confessing this stupid bullshit feeling would be so damn difficult.

But Levi decided during his last class when it was going to happen. Today, after school, while Eren was hanging out with the PBC.