The Eren and Levi Project

Second Meeting

Dedicated to satanic_ritual for helping me once again! Also, this chapter will correspond with Night Out, the first chapter. All the chapters will correspond with their universes, if I didn't already state that. Thanks!

It was cold when 16 year old Eren met Levi again.
He was rushing down the street, until  he slammed into Levi.

"Hey! Watch where you're going!" Levi shouted before cussing and standing back up. Eren didn't have time to apologize, he just continued running.

After brushing himself off, Levi walked back to where he and his group of friends were hanging out. They weren't the best group, but they were all Levi had.

"Yo Levi! Who the hell was that?" Oruro called over, confused as to how someone could run into someone as sharp and dark as Levi.

He shrugged in response and lit a cigarette. How the hell was he supposed to know?

Erwin, who was without a doubt high off his ass, laughed at Levi.

"D'you get anything from the brat? You could've at least stole his wallet!" He exclaimed before bursting into a fit of chuckles. Hanji, standing next to the stoned boy, shook her head.

"Ever heard of 'don't get high on your own supply' Erwin?"

"Fuck off Hanji."

Hanji laughed and looked over at Levi. He was still glancing in the direction Eren had ran off, the cigarette in his hand burning down to the filter without a single drag lifted from it.

The woman felt like she had seen that brown mess of hair somewhere before, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

"Hey Levi, you know that kid?" She asked, facing the shorter man. He shrugged again and took the first and last drag of his cigarette.

"He was that brat from Horseface's party, about a month ago. Remember?" He said after a moment of silence, then stomping out his cigarette and walking towards a large brick building.

Hanji shouted, "Yes! He was so adorable! Levi you should-" She noticed he wasn't there and stopped talking, planning something in her large brain.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Petra yelled to him, still sitting on Erwin's lap.

"I'm going to work. I still have to model, even if it is for a shitty magazine." He called back and walked into the building.

The inside was light and airy, like a professional studio, although it was anything but.

Levi slung his jacket over his shoulder and made his way onto the set. The photographer, someone newly hired, was blonde and short, almost like a coconut.

"Yo! Blondie!" Levi calls,  waving his hand at him.

The other boy is startled and jumps, looking at Levi.

"Oh hello! You must be Levi, I'm Armin, the new photographer!" Armin smiles and reaches his hand out for Levi to shake. But he just rolls his eyes and puts his jacket over the back of a nearby chair.

"Okay so where do you want me?" Levi says plainly, looking around the set with a bored expression.

"Oh we can't start yet, you have to go back to hair and makeup."

Levi looks appalled. "Makeup?" 

"Yes, this is the stylist we hired." Armin says and stands aside to reveal a red faced Eren.

Levi narrows his eyes and smirks, this should be interesting