What Was Broken

Chapter Fifteen

2 months later

Everything had went to hell after Levi left. Annie, Bertolt, and Reiner easily took over the mafia and changed everything. Hange kept Eren out of the dangerous place, working with Armin to set everything up for when Levi would finally be free. Eren now lived with Hange. He was six months pregnant today and definitely showing. His belly was much larger. He had to wear bigger shirts and sweatpants.

Currently, Hange was driving to the prison that Levi was in. When he was first incarcerated, they were told he could have no visitors. Well, they finally got the okay to visit. Eren was nervous, palms sweaty and shaking. Hange flashed him a smile.

"You look excited, judging by the smile on your face," she said softly. Eren nodded.

"I am. I missed him so much. I hope he's okay," he whispered. "I hope he doesn't think I'm fat now. I hope he's okay with our baby being a boy," he was rambling. Hange tossed her head back with a laugh.

"Well we're here," she said as she pulled into the parking lot and parked the car. They climbed out and walked into the prison. They walked up to the front desk. The lady looked up at them. "What can I help you with?"

"We would like to visit Levi Ackerman." The lady nodded and made a quick phone call, pointing to a door.

"Go through there and sit at an open spot." Eren nodded and tugged Hange with him through the door. He sat at an open booth, Hange standing behind him. In walked a certain ravenette, arms held behind his back with cuffs. An officer uncuffed him and let him sit down. He looked up, meeting Eren's gaze. They both picked up the phone to speak through the plexi-glass. Levi spoke first.

"Hey brat, I found out that orange is not my color." Eren chuckled softly, a hand resting on his stomach. Levi glanced down. "Look how big you are... what are you? About six months?"

Eren nodded. "Levi, it's a boy," his eyes watered slightly. Hange excused herself to let them have their moment. Levi cracked a smile, leaning forwards to be closer to Eren.

"A boy..." he muttered in awe. "That's great Eren. Did you bring the list of names?" He wanted to hold Eren, to touch him and kiss him and hold him close. Eren nodded and brought a piece of paper from his pocket.

"I really like this one name... I'll see what you pick," he slid it in the paper deposit crack for Levi to hold. Levi picked it up and read it over. He smiled a bit.

"I like this one name. I like Tayson."

Eren beamed in happiness. That had been the name he liked as well. He rubbed his belly lovingly.

"I like it too. Baby Tayson Ackerman," he muttered. "I wish you could come out. He kicks now," a tear dripped down his face. Levi looked so sad.

"Maybe I can Eren. Hold on," he turned to the officer behind the door.

"Sir, may my husband come in here? He's pregnant and I need to reassure him he's okay," he explained, emphasizing 'husband' to further persuade the cop. The officer glared for a second, trying to decide if Levi would misbehave or not.

"Fine, but one wrong move and you're getting tased," he threatened. Levi nodded and stayed back when the officer allowed Eren to come inside.

"Damn transvestites..." he officer muttered when he saw Eren's stomach, retaking his post. Eren ran in and hugged Levi tightly.

"I missed you," he withheld sobs of loneliness. Levi kissed his hair and held him just as tightly.

"I missed you too brat," he whispered, getting down on his knees. He lifted Eren's sweatshirt and kissed the round belly. "I missed you too Tayson," he cupped the round bump. He gasped when he felt a strong kick against his hand. "Motherfucker! He kicks like a badass!" Levi exclaimed happily. Eren smacked his head for swearing.