There he is, as he is every night my dear boy Eren. I first found out about Eren by my friend- if I consider her that, Hanji. She actually has been trying to get me to date for a total of 3 years now. I've always told her I'm too busy or too tired because of my job. I'm head director of the FBI which takes half of my day, sometimes almost all of it. Everybody would say I'm really well respected and rich, but I always brush them off. Hanji works as a crime investigator but she mostly stays in the office and handles calls that need the FBI, blood samples... well any kind of DNA samples But she introduced me to this... what is this? a restaurant? a cafe? auditorium ? all three? I'm not really sure but I know it isn't what you would call a "gay bar" no it's more how you say 'classy'. She always says that I never look at women so the only reasoning would be that I'm gay, which always results in me saying he's a fucking lunatic.
Anyways as I was saying she forced me here, at first I refused because I didn't think I was attracted to anybody let alone men. "come on Levi", "it will be fun", "you might find someone you like shortie" she'd say. Who would've known she was right.
when we entered she ordered us some green tea, and I just chose a random table, stayed quiet and kept staring down at my hands. She later came back with the drinks, we just conversated and by "conversated" I mean her trying to call guys over and teasing me and me just continually cursing at her. I was about ready to leave until all the lights dimmed down I remember saying "what the shit" but then they announced a boy named Eren was going on. "no fucking thanks" I remember saying as I turned away but Hanji grabbed my arm and forced me to sit. I remember them then opening the curtains revealing the most beautiful person I've seen. He had a very slender body, feminine features , baby-soft skin from what it looked like. He had his eyes closed and hand oh his microphone, he then started to sing..and wow his voice was the most soothing I've heard. The kind to instantly put you in the state of ecstasy when you're having a bad day.
But what really got me hooked and addicted was his eyes, oh god his eyes. Once he opened them I was captivated. They were like a Caribbean blue but also a teal green, god I sound like some school girl. But once I saw his eyes I knew I was in trouble.
Eren, that angel was singing that night was what I assume was a love song. But then I notice all these men beside me eyeing him and I hated it. At first, I didn't know why but I guess it's what people call "love at first sight". I mean don't get me wrong I think that's stupid cheesy shit, but now once Eren was in front of me it makes me want to think otherwise.
Man what this kid is doing to me I don't even know, but I remember once I told Hanji she wouldn't leave me alone about it and how she "knew it".
Now I've seen him sing a couple of times each time he's more stunning than the last if that's even possible. I know now that he is a 20-year-old boy named Eren Jaeger going to California state University studying, a deceased mother, missing father and an adoptive sister. It's very convenient that I'm in charge of the FBI with technology that can help me find out about anything and anybody.
With this new information, you can say that we are both fucked up pieces that could fit perfectly together.
Right now I'm sitting at my usual table watching him perform a Beyonce song, that's actually what they call him sometimes the male version of "Beyonce". In my opinion, he's way better in every single way. One day I know he'd be mine I just have to patient. I know that he also performs other places at times and models for a local LGBTQ magazine. Which made him more known and made my goal to get him for myself much harder.
This time, I invited Hanji again other times I would just come by myself, but men coming up to trying to talk to me started to annoy me, I wasn't here for any of these lil shits I'm here for my beloved Eren.
YOU ARE READING
Intoxicated (ereri)
FanfictionWARNING: Has rape, abuse, murder and foul language Levi Ackerman had been nagged and nagged about finding someone special to fix his sad love life. Finally tired of not being left alone he agrees to go to a place, similar of that to a bar, with his...