Home life 1

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"Eren you have to sleep in your bed. Daddy spent six thousand dollars on your crib. " Levi walked over to the new crib he bought three weeks ago. The crib was a Villa Bella original. Black with intricate scroll work in many different designs.Hand applied Swarvoski crystal jewels gave the crib a royal presence. He wanted Eren to know nothing but the best. He shivers with disgust that such purity was out on the streets for any amount of time.

His colleagues had been beyond shocked when they found Levi with the angel. Questions poured out and Levi ignored them all. He told Hanji no before she could breathe in his direction. Only after he had Eren nestled at his side with a toy and he was eating chow mien did Levi allow questioning. And that was after he told them under no circumstance was he putting Eren into the system. He let Petra ask first.

"Levi, are you really sure you're ready for a baby? Remember I needed a year just to settle in with me and Oluo's, and you barely touched our daughter since." He shrugged and pointed to Hanji who jumped out the seat.

"O Levi please please please let me be his doctor. I've studied children's medicine and that time we were in India for five months I was a midwife! I can care for babies and this way you can monitor me and you know who's handling the baby!"

Levi looked at Eren who clapped and turned back to Hanji. "Fine, but I'm at every checkup and you try one experiment and I mean one with Eren, I will make sure that the next time you take a shit your tears will be falling out of your ass." And every question was met with such an answer.

Since then despite his better judgement he allowed Hanji to look over Eren and she was able to determine his age and she gave him all the necessary medicine that a baby needs to combat sickness and to restore nutrients he was denied. Levi was still heated that Eren had that huge bruise that finally healed on his back. One day he'd find the culprit. And on that day each shall know his wrath.

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