Ereri one shots.

Do you hate me?

Eren always had a feeling he wasn't exactly liked by Levi, though that was probably a normal kind of thing to think. Levi never really seemed like he liked anyone until it came down to saving them. It seemed even if he was angry, he still saved everyone he could. Eren sat on the couch and had his legs across the remaining empty seat, nose in a book as one of his arms behind his head as his eyes scanned over each word carefully. "Eren." Levi's voice made his skin crawl in possibly the worst way possible. "Sir?" Eren said, closing the book as he placed it down. "One, get your dirty ass feet off my couch and two get up you're in my seat." Levi said as his eyes burned holes into the younger male's head. Eren didn't get but a few seconds to even try and move. Levi reached out and grabbed him by his sleeve and yanked him off the couch, the fragile boy's body skidded across wooden floor. Levi sat down and crossed his legs. Eren sat up and rubbed the side of his face that was hurting now that he got thrown into the floor. "Do you hate me?" The question seemed to ever so slightly surprise Levi. Though it was only seen by the slight shift in his posture. He huffed and leaned his head back. "Kind of question is that?" He asked, as if the question was some kind of joke. "You act like everyone's your enemy." Eren said as he stood up and clenched his fists slightly. Levi shrugged. "I don't exactly hate anyone. People just...annoy me easily." He said casually and Eren went over and sat in the free spot on the couch. Levi lifted his head and looked at Eren who was looking the opposite way. "No." He said plainly and Eren looked at him with a raised brow. "No, Eren. I don't hate you." Levi scuffed and looked away. "Really, sir?" Eren asked. "Don't make me take it back, Jaeger" Levi grumbled unhappily. "Do you like me then?" Eren asked and Levi grabbed the bridge of his nose. "I'm going to hurt you, Eren...I don't hate you. I'm no good with words. But perhaps I'm fond of you." Levi claimed and their eyes locked. Eren was smiling widely, still nothing more than a young child. Levi narrowed his eyes and shook his head. "Don't get in over your head, brat." Levi claimed. He rubbed his eyes a bit and grumbled a few words. "Are you okay, corporal?" Eren asked, seeing the clear discomfort in the way Levi bowed his head. "You've given me a damn headache." He claimed rather harshly, but the words didn't make Eren even flinch this time. "Oh...H-here." He stuttered gently, reaching out carefully. Levi looked at him like he had just said the stupidest thing he'd ever heard. He didn't whack away his hands though. Eren's thumbs pressed to Levi's temples and began to rub small circles. Every tensed muscle in Levi's body relaxed and his eye gently shut. A soft curse word fell from his lips. Chills ran across his body and he opened his eyes to look at the male. "Where did you learn that from?" Levi asked calmly. "I get headaches often and I've found this is the only source of relief. Especially if they're from stress." Eren said proudly and Levi blinked slowly. "I know of another way." Levi claimed and Eren lowered his hands. "You do?" He asked. Eren was oblivious to what Levi was hinting for. "You're an idiot." Levi said with a small smirk. Levi reached out and pushed Eren down so he laid on the couch. He reached out and pulled Eren's legs up so he was now hovering over the other male. Eren's face was red and that was probably acceptable. "Goes a little something like...this." Levi said and closed the distance between their lips. Levi's lips molded with Eren's. The younger male's arms wrapped around Levi's shoulders. Eren's fingers tangling into his hair. Slowly, Levi pulled back and huffed. "Let's not dirty my clean couch. The bed will have to do." Levi said and stood up as he headed for his own bedroom.