My name is Eren Jaeger, I'm not very interesting in all honesty. Just an average, gay, college student. But, I have a secret. I can remember a life that I once lived, filled with fear, action, and grief. A universe where no person was safe from the large, skinless monstrosities that took over our world. A land where I found the one person I truly loved.
I can't remember his name. Whenever I dream of this man I only adress him as 'heichou'. But his appearance is forever burned into my mind. From his silky, black hair, to his mesmerising grey eyes; harsh but gentle at the same time. His voice, deep and smooth like honey. His broad shoulders, chiseled features, muscular body. Oh, I could go on for hours.
Now to my situation at the moment, my alarm clock screaming at me to get off my lazy ass and go to my morning classes.
After a bit of laying there I finally was able to conjur up the strength to get up, punching my alarm clock to turn it off in the process. Hobbling to the small bathroom in my shared dorm (thankfully my roommate Jean was out, dont think I could handle him right now) slowly stripping in the process. Hopping into the shower, turning the water on, the cold water sending shivers down my spine as the water warmed up into the scalding hot that I so very much enjoying. Washing up, then hopping out, I realized I didn't grab clothes, again thankfully my roommate was out, I wrapped my towel around my waist and left the bathroom. Throwing on my usual t-shirt and jeans, I laced up my beat up converse and ran my fingers through my hair. I grabbed my backpack and keys, proceeding to leave the room, locking the door on my way out.
My morning classes were pretty much the same, boring lectures and new assignments for me to stress about later. Same old, same old.
Leaving my last class of the morning I became painfully aware of my growing hunger. My stomach gurgling and growling for me to feed it. So I head out into town to find a place to eat.
Walking down the street one cafe caught my eye, Maria Café. The smell of pastries and coffee causing me to uncontiously move toward the heavenly scent.
Walking in, the scent only growing stronger, I noticed the place had a very homey feel to it. Warm lighting, hard wood floors, red brick wall. Not too fancy, but homey. But the one thing that caught my interest was the waiter. He seemed oddly familiar. Then it hit me, that soft silky black hair, short stature, skin as pail as an angel's. Without even noticing on impulse the all too familiar name blurted out of my mouth.
"Heichou!"
The man stopped. Dropping the plate he was carrying. And automatically whipped around making eye contact with me. Running over to me he looked at me as if he didn't believe his eyes, like he was dreaming.
"Eren..." he started "is that really you?"
I could feel tears building and threatening to spill. "Heichou..." I sniffled "it's me."
After those words he lunged forward embracing me in a warm, welcoming hug. Pulling back and looking into each other's eyes I unconsciously started leaning forward, capturing his lips in a warm pationate kiss.
Shortly after this encounter, I ate a bagel and had a nice cup of tea. Later on Levi(I read his name tag) put his apron away and we left the café. Levi and I jumped into his car, heading toward his home. Once arriving at the apartment complex we went up the stairs and stopped at room number 420, Levi pulled out his key and unlocked the door.
YOU ARE READING
Call Me Heichou (Ereri LEMON)
FanficWarning! This book contains gay sexual content! Read at your own risk! What happens when two reincarnated lovers come across each other in a cafe? DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters mentioned in this story!