Ereri Oneshots

Part 9

Eren grunted as he was tossed across the courtyard, a bored looking Levi being his sparring partners, which was amazing and awful all at once. Yeah, being able to have one-on-one time was great, being throw around, not so much.

"You call that fighting? You lasted three fucking seconds Jaeger." Levi sneered, but Eren could hear the amusement in his voice, probably because somehow, no matter how he fell, he wound up with his entire lower half being bent over his head.

"That's not fair! You keep hitting my nape, you know it's my weak spot!" Eren whined, which have gotten anyone else a good beating, but Eren was special and happened to be Levi's favorite. He got a 'little shit' pass if you will.

"You always go for the weak spot, it's common sense." The Captain shrugged, making Eren pout impossibly hard.

"What's your weak spot then?" The boy asked,

"Don't have one."

Bullshit, Eren wanted to protest, but he didn't want to push it too hard. Instead, he hopped back up and got into fighting stance once more. Levi made a big show of rolling his eyes and sighing before mimicking Eren's stance, even though the brunet knew damn well he enjoyed their scuffles just as much as he did.

For once Eren made the first move and charged toward the man, who of course, side-stepped him easily, Eren only managed to graze his side. The Captain flinched at the contact and Eren thought perhaps he'd landed a bigger hit than he thought, but a roundhouse kick coming his way stopped that train of thought.

Ducking he went for another punch, only to be side-stepped once more, but this time he had tried to hold Levi in place - like he actually could - before the man moved away, causing him to pinch his right side. And this time he didn't flinch.

"Pfft-"

The man stopped his, before now, graceful movements to grab his side and cover his mouth. Eren vaguely heard something along the lines of 'stay back you fucking brat' as a shit eating grin spread across his face. Even more so when Levi bolted away from him like a deer.

He was ticklish.

Eren gave chase immediately, surprising his superior with his agility and speed, and successfully keeping up with him, despite the large, but rapidly closing, gap between them.

Giggling like mad, Eren didn't see the odd looks that followed them both, from the upstairs window Eld and Oluo just happened to be cleaning.

Up ahead, a loud 'fuck' was heard and Eren realized he'd cornered the smaller male in the stables. Levi whipped around as Eren menacingly closed in on him, backing himself closer to the wall until his back met the damp wood.

Just as Levi went to plead for his life, Eren pounced on him, hands buried in his sides and wiggling relentlessly. He would later deny the girlish squeal he'd let out before laughing loudly, kicking and squirming in Eren's impressive grip.

"D-damn you!" Levi bit out, glare ruined by the large smile on his face, and the fact that Eren only tickled faster because of it.

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"What on earth are they doing?" Gunther whispered as he and Petra came to tend to their horses, only to be greeted by a strange pile of laughter and limbs.

"Being in love." The blonde women sighed, practically floating passed her dumbstruck comrade and enjoying the sounds of harmonizing laughter filling her ears