The PBC

Chapter 32

Eren was sitting at his usual desk in the club room, reading over reports from the other members.

"So Reiner's completely broken, that's great! Congratulations Bert." Eren said with a smile. "You are officially off active." Bert smiled shyly and nodded. "Molbit? How's James?"

"Broken." Eren smiled and nodded.

"Great! Okay, and... Marco... Armin" Eren looked up and saw Marco give him a small smile.

"It's going okay. He was about to make a comment about someone in the hall, but stopped when he remembered I was with him." Armin nodded in agreement.

"I've talked with him, he says he's beginning to feel a little guilty when flirting with others with Marco around." Eren hummed.

"Alright, so he's making progress, that's good. I think Levi's doing pretty good. What do you think Hanji?"

"I think he's doing well..." She trailed off and looked at Molbit. "What was it he had said to you Molby? It was in French?" The dirty blond man only smiled lightly.

"He only has something he needs to tell Eren. That's all." Eren smiled.

"So we are breaking him?" Molbit nodded, making Eren's smile widen.

"That's great!" He said.

"So it did take the president to break him." Petra said with a smile. "I'm happy for you two." Eren smiled as the others kinda smiled.

"Not all that surprised. Eren will always break players, and he'll never fail." Krista said, smiling lightly.

"So Eren," Hanji said as she sat on the desk next to Eren. "How does it feel dating, and breaking, the number one player in the school?" Eren blushed lightly.

"It's-" The door flew open. When everyone turned to see who it was, they paled. Eren's heart dropped as his stomach decided to try and jump out of his throat. Levi Ackerman was standing in the doorway with this hateful expression on his face. But Eren saw the hurt in his eyes.

"So you're just another one of them." Levi hissed out. "I'm just a giant fucking game." Eren dropped the papers as he stood.

"Levi no. You are-"

"You've got to be fucking kidding me. This entire time, I've been dating the fucking president of the PBC. When the fuck were you going to tell me? Were you even going too?" Eren slipped over the table.

"Of course I was! I wouldn't be able to keep this from you."

"Then when were you going to fucking tell me?" Eren stood still for a second before letting out a deep sigh.

"When I was sure you wouldn't back slide and claim that I was just dating you for sport." He said. "I knew you would be upset at any point before that."

"Yeah, well guess what shit for brains, I'm fucking pissed. And NOT dating me for sport? Please, that's all you fuckers ever do! The PBC is a bunch of fucking garbage. You're no better than the players you claim to break." Eren growled as he walked over to Levi.

"It's not fucking like that! Do you listen to your friends when they tell you about the club?" Levi sneered at that. "Do you know what a relationship end goal is?"

"The fuck are you talking about. As soon as the players broken, you end it and walk the fuck away, moving on to the next one." Eren growled.

"That's it." Eren grabbed Levi's wrist.

"Let the fuck go asshole." Levi growled out, but Eren's grip was tight, potentially bruising, as he dragged Levi behind him.

"No, you're going to meet the one person who can actually tell you the point in the PBC. And since you OBVIOUSLY won't listen to any of us, maybe you should talk to someone that you HAVE to respect."