My Badass Boyfriend ~ Ereri

Confusion at the Club

Authors note

My French sucks I'm sorry I, getting better but it's not the greatest I mix up a lot of things so if my French is bad please forgive me.
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I put his phone down and stepped back "w-wait." I sat down on the couch processing my thoughts. Is that why she hates me? She thinks I'm taking Eren away from her."I-it's me." She hates me because she likes Eren he can't see that message!! I rushed back to counter and picked it up, I put my finger print in his phone thank god. "Levi?"

"Y-yes Eren."

"What are you doing on my phone?" He staggered over to me and took the phone. "N-nothing!!!" He held it up so I couldn't reach it. One word described me right now and that word was screwed "what are you worrying about? there's nothing here to see." I deleted it on time then, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding "nothing Eren I'm fine. I won't allow you too work like this Eren you need rest there is no way you can perform any task in your condition."

"I'm ok Levi what are you talking about?"

"Eren your practically a zombie. Go back to sleep and I'll wake you up in a five hours. If you feel ok then I'll allow you to work." He turned around and slowly made his way back to my.. Uh er... Our room. What to do, what to do. I couldn't tell him he's already unstable that's be fueling the fire!

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Four hours later

I ended up falling asleep on the couch and it wasn't the least bit comfy so when I got up I had the worst back ache of all time. I stood up and rubbed my eyes. I dragged myself back to my room to find Eren hugging one of my pillows. No matter how hard I tried it wouldn't leave my mind that Mikasa had hated me because she thinks I took Eren away from her. "Wake up." I shook him and he jumped up "Levi! are you al- oh you're right here." I smiled "protective much?"

"Gotta protect the ones you love." He got up and swung his legs over the side of the bed pulling me closer. "Are you trying to get brownie points?" He smiled "of course not."

"Fine you can work today just don't overwork yourself no your limit, no more hospital trips!" He hugged me "Merci Merci Merci, je t'aime alors que je ne t'épouserai pas avant la fin de cette année. Je n'hésiterai même pas quand je dis que je le fais parce que je sais déjà que je veux un avenir avec vous. Mon beau mari va marcher dans l'île et je vais avoir des larmes dans mes yeux parce que j'ai attendu toute ma vie pour vous et j'aurai enfin et et... Je vais jamais vous laisser aller." He rambled on and on in what I think was French. He spoke so fast that his words became jumbled in my head he squeezed me once more before looking up at me, I kissed his forehead "mi amore... Levi Ackerman." He even had an accent "are you French or something?"

"pas exactement... My fathers side." I ran my hand through his hair "it's cute I like the accent."

"You know what else is cute? you." I blushed and he laughed "stop it. I'm gonna go take a shower leave me the fuck alone." I joked "are you kidding I'm not letting my extremely hot boyfriend shower alone." I nodded and looked at his eyes as one of them changed "why do your eyes change color?" He closed his eyes for a second and than opened them. Ocean blue, they changed back. "Uh I'm a bit of a perv." He blushed and scratched the back of his head "I'm also protective and when I get angry or I feel like your in danger. It... Um it changes."

"What does you being a perv have to do with this?"

"When I have dirty thoughts it changes then to. That's why I don't get drunk because once I'm drunk... My... 'Dirty thoughts' get worse." He was flustered "so when I gave you that whiskey the other night you were having dirty thoughts?!?"