Wedding Bands -「 13 」

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~ 2 Years Ago ~
    "Levi's pov"

"What?"
I felt baffled, the F**king brat is suddenly leaving? I won't let someone enter my life and suddenly leave.

"Yes.."
His voice drifted off, regret pacing his words as his body sat in the couch, hunched forward. I sigh as my arms fall to my sides, allowing for the tension to vanish for a short while.
"When do you have to leave..?"

It's strange, having gotten so used to his presence. I gaze down at him as I stood in front of him. The thought haunts me, at the prospect I may have to live my life in normalcy despite the function of my job entitlement. I match the intensity of his eyes, as they trail up and down my body. My arms remain at my side.

"I'm unsure. I just hope to destroy what's happening to the sirens and merpeople. Before it gets to you humans... all I can do for now is wait. If Armin is still alive and the council is still on my voting side.. my people should be fine, considering they will deport them to neighboring kingdoms that seem safer."
My eyes widening at the spectacle, obviously shocked such a thing could even exist. Glad Hanji isn't here to scream and ask eren so much more, but what was there to know? All that mattered right now is to defeat this monster.

But,

Something told me that wasn't the only thing that was important.

He was, and what he was doing to me emotionally.

With a huff,
Closing my eyes before letting my hands carcass his cheek, letting my fingertips drag by his jawline before pushing back his ear and towards his lush-brown locks.

Pressing my knee into the couch, feeling the tension is my neck lessen. Our faces dangerously close, already feeling the sexual tension build up before letting my lips connect to his, humming as his hand snaked around my waist.
Letting my hips grind against his crotch, never realizing sexual contact could be this Enjoyable.

"..Levi.."

"Yes?"
Licking my lips after parting, letting my fingers grip his hair, pulling his head back. Meeting his lips again, taken that chance to French kiss the brat.

Hearing a satisfying hum vibrate against my lips, breathing heavily out of my nose. Eager for air but I didn't want this chance to slip up.
Who knows how long until the rat has to leave from my life after altering it. bastard.

"Brat, you better contact me when you can."
Snapping, my chest meeting his with each breath.

"Levi? Wha-"
My eyes darting up, shit.

"Petra."
"Hypocrite!"
Hypocrite?

Finding her storm up to her room with a red face, obviously angry.
I looked down at eren who closed his eyes with a heavy sigh, his arm slipping from my waist.

Quickly grabbing his hand and kissing his knuckles, "it's alright, stay here."
I warned, getting off him. Wanting to clear my head from any dirty thoughts while I have or at least try to have a decent conversation with Petra.

Eren legit looks 17. If not maybe 19.
But to me, he looks like goal eye-Candy. A total hunk.

Shaking my head, arriving at petras door. Knocking lightly.

"Go away!"
"Don't you dare go there with me Petra."

Hearing a muffled scream, the door swinging open.
"Then what was going on down there?!"

I sighed, crossing my arms- rubbing my temple absently as I closed my eyes.
"Petra, he isn't fucking 17. He's a legal-Adult! Petra."

Finding her eyes whining, glad this won't take long and so I can take them to dinner instead, shower and make sure the brat has a place to sleep.

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