The raven haired CEO read the message and a frown grew upon his face.
"How could Eren say such a thing?" Levi thought to himself and sighed. He didn't reply to the message that angered him, but he would take control of the situation.
He always did.
He had a plan in mind. Levi had gone out and gotten one of the best tasting, most expensive wines to own.
Afterwards, he waited until the sun went down and made sure Eren was home. Alone.
Eren walked into his room, getting his laundry basket and placing it in a corner. He then heard his front door open. But he merely suspected it to be Mikasa. Man, was he wrong.
Turning around he saw Levi standing in the doorway with a bottle of what looked to be expensive wine in his hand.
Eyes widened, he was shocked obviously. Why wouldn't he be? The raven haired male walked up to Eren to where the twos faces were only inches apart.
"Levi... I-"
"So, it was nice knowing me, huh? Well. Let me remind you of how nice it was."
Yes, Eren was shocked and his thoughts were racing all over the place, maybe that's why he did it. The brunette reached in for a kiss but failed, getting pushed to the bed by Levi who dropped the bottle of wine to do this.
Emerald eyes of his looked up to see Levi now on top of him, holding him down. The sadist brought out one of his 'special' ties and wrapped it around Erens wrists. This subdued him to the bed, and there they were.
Those two were at it again, loving, or rather to Levi fucking, hard.
