[Levi / Eren] Wedding Room

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He tapped on the contact in his message list, sighing. It had been hours... he missed the stoic look he was always given, he missed being held the way he was at night, he missed being able to be hyper and have someone to be happy about it, someone who thought it was actually cute for once. His parents didn't get it at all, he wondered if they even knew... that he was engaged to a man. A handsome man, with a jawline so sharp and eyes so icy blue. A caring man, whose words kept him content with his troubles settling over him.

Until his parents came to pick them both up.

He wondered if his parents knew... just how deeply he'd really fallen in love with the man he was pushed into an engagement with and forced to spend every day with.

He had no troubles spending all day with him, none at all. It had been maybe two months, and he absolutely loved days off from school since he got to spend them with his fiancé. Whether it'd be sipping tea and watching a movie while his fiancé read a book, or if they would sleep together, or if they would sleep together.  Eren loved it all.

"Mommy," he said, leaning towards the woman's seat in the car. Levi found it cute how he called his mom "Mommy" instead of just "Mom." He was so childish and adorable, grown up in his own sort of way.

"Yes, Bunny?" Eren's face lit up at his nickname, which had been given to him as a child for his love of soft things and bunnies' fluffy tails.

"U-Um. So, before we go... I want you both to know who this is..." he gestured to the man next to himself, a freshly cut undercut and raven black hair. He wore a black hoodie, that Eren had begged him to wear, and some black sweatpants, which he presumed Eren would have his hand in when his parents weren't looking, and that thought made him grin the slightest bit. He really loved Eren, a lot, but his skill and his willingness to please was so wonderful that he couldn't help but to think about it. Then he heard Eren's mom call him "Bunny." He smiled and looked at Eren who was blushing as he stared at her, and gave a smile to see him so flustered.

"Tell me. Is he a friend? Is he nice to you?"

"Definitely, Mommy... but... he's also my fiancé." Eren saw his mother's smile fade away in the rearview mirror, and she sighed.

"Oh... Eren..."

"...yes, Mommy?"

"Grisha, dear... are you alright?" Eren's dad looked up at her and gave a nod, a smile on his face.

"Eren, I'm very happy for you. I'm glad you've found happiness." Eren smiled again, his dad was always so great with cheering him up. His mom was definitely a good mom, but... she lacked certain qualities that Grisha had. For one, Grisha easily accepted Eren, and she... couldn't handle it well.

"Eren, you know good and well that I said come back and bring word of a girlfriend, not a boyfriend." The brunette's heart shattered.

"But I don't like girls, Mommy..."

"What about Mikasa? You liked her."

"No I didn't, I said she was my sister." Eren's mother, from how Eren described her, was a very nice woman, so Levi never guessed her to be the unaccepting one. He didn't expect either of his parents to be, really. At least his dad was there for him though.

"Now, now, Carla, calm down. He's in love and that's all that should matter, isn't it?"

"But I want grandchildren, Grisha."

"It shouldn't matter."

"It does!" Eren flinched and leaned back in his seat, leaning on Levi's shoulder, and he impulsively wrapped his arms around Eren's small waist.

"It's okay," he whispered softly to him, making sure his mother wouldn't hear it. "You're safe." He pulled Eren closer and ran his hand along his side gently. "I love you," he said even softer.

"I love you too," Eren murmured back, a delicate whisper of his soft voice.

They went out to get lunch, and Levi paid for all of them, and Grisha complimented how much of a gentleman he was, what with all his mannerisms.

Eren clung to Levi's arm as they walked through the mall they went to afterwards, pointing out various stores he liked, and his mother gasped at nearly every one of them. Levi took him to several of them, and bought him outfits. Eren told him not to pay for it, that he should save his money, but Levi insisted. As for the gesture of paying to see someone wear something, he definitely did for all Eren's clothes he tried on, especially when he just barely peeked out of his dressing room, Levi directly in front of him, and he only had on his lacy underwear and a loose long-sleeve shirt. Levi nearly passed... Eren was gorgeous in anything, even nothing at all. After buying for Eren and himself all day, he was exhausted, and so was Eren from having to deal with his mom's "indirect" nagging about how Eren was gay and his dad's teasing. So when they got back in the car, they immediately leaned against each other, Eren's head on Levi's shoulder, and Levi's head atop of Eren's. He sighed, gently grabbing his hand and holding it, calmly rubbing his thumb over it.

"I'm beat."

"I am too, bunny,"  Levi murmured tauntingly, but only in the most loving of ways.

"Oh please don't start calling me that," Eren pouted, whining cutely.

"Why not?" Levi asked as Eren's parents got in the car.

"Because it was from a long time ago and it's really embarrassing."

"You've done a lot worse in the embarrassing category."

"I just don't want you to call me that, okay?" Eren looked genuinely upset, and Levi sighed, giving in to his frown. He kissed all over Eren's face, squeezing him around his waist.

"You're too cute for your own good-" The brunette squeaked, his face flush and his light freckles more visible against his rosy red cheeks.

After getting dropped back off at the dorm, the first thing Levi did was set all the bags down, the second, was Eren.

Eren questioned why, but on the way home, Levi had changed him into the white, long-sleeve shirt he bought.

Levi slid off Eren's pants quickly, admiring his hips and his smooth, long legs. He was interrupted by Eren moaning softly, from grabbing his backside not-so-tenderly.

"Eren you're so pretty," Levi murmured to him, looking down at him below himself on the bed, making Eren blush.

"As you are handsome."

"But you're more beautiful than anything I've ever seen in my life."

"Don't say dumb stuff like that when you've got my pants off, idiot." Levi grinned.

"Beautiful and impatient, ah but for what more could I ask?"

"I dunno what you'd ask for, but I'm asking for dick so hurry up."

"Impacience," Levi chimed, leaning down and kissing Eren's neck lightly, rubbing up and down his hips under the shirt.

"Hey why did you make me wear this shirt anyways?"

"Because you're cute in it and I wanted to see you in it again."

"Worried about what I'm wearing for you, huh?"

"Mhm."

"You shouldn't do that. I had something even cuter than this for you, special. But now you have to wait because you wanted me to wear this instead."

"Woah really?" Levi stared at him intensely, his eyes wide. "Please wear it please wear it please wear it-"

"Nope. Nuh uh."

"Please oh my god I won't even make y-"

"No."

"Please I love you Eren please."

"Oh- fine. Fine." Levi moved and Eren got up, taking a blue bag with light pink writing on it into the bathroom.