▲ Chapter 2 ▲

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"Eren! We're gonna be late! Hurry your ass up!" A voice downstairs shouted.

Eren groaned as he fixed himself up in front of his large, circular vanity mirror. He blinked his long, lashes a few times before grinning at his reflection.

He wore a pastel purple, crop top sweater with a hoodie that had bunny ears (he loves cute things, okay?). The sleeves were long, ending just below the tips of his perfectly polished fingernails. He also wore a white miniskirt that ended just around his thick, caramel thighs and a pair of light purple, ankle strapped heels.

He patted himself down and ran his fingers through his silky brown hair that had gotten a bit more longer now to his displeasure. He frowned. He'll have to trim it soon.

Huffing, Eren grabbed his white bag hanging by his door on his way out of his room. The sounds of a car loudly honking just outside his house caused his eye to twitch in irritation. "I'm coming! I'm coming!" He snapped and walked out his home, making sure to lock the front door. He didn't want any intruders stealing his precious plushies.

He began making his way down the sidewalk and into the black SUV waiting for him on the side of the road.

Shutting the door of the car, he heard a few familiar wolf whistles throughout the car and rolled his eyes at his friends antics. He had gotten used to their annoying and teasing behavior ever since they were crossed off his butchering list. He didn't particularly care for them, just didn't mind their presence. Sometimes they were useful too.

"Looking fine, Yeager!" Reiner grinned from the driver seat, turning slightly so that he could properly look at the pretty omega that had caught his eye years ago before they even became friends.

Eren glared. Beside him, Armin chuckled and shook his head, buckling himself up and Mikasa doing the same as Reiner began driving to their destination: Maria High. Bertholdt turned on the radio.

Behind them, in the back seats, he could hear the crinkling bag of chips Sasha was most likely eating out of and the music coming from Connie's game he had on his phone. Annie was silent as ever but he could hear her typing away on her phone.

As Eren looked out the window, he thought back to the alpha from the week before, Levi. Despite the cold façade the alpha had, he was very handsome. Sharp jaw, built body, pale skin, raven hair. . . . he was short too but Eren cared for nothing of that. The man's dominating and strict aura made up for his lack of height.

It was strange because he has never felt the sudden urge of desire, the urge to claim someone, an alpha no less. He's never once in his entire life felt this attraction to anybody, really. Sure he's had one night stands but those were meaningless. Just something to help relieve some stress and have a little fun. Nothing important. He never stuck with the same guy more than once.

But this feeling was completely different.

He wanted to be held by Levi and to be by his side forever. He wanted Levi to be his. He didn't want anyone else to have him for he was sure he'd slowly torture every cell in their body if they did. He wanted Levi to look at him only. No one else.

So he had to have him.

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Entering his class, Eren trudged towards his seat, ignoring the greedy eyes of the alphas in the room and the jealousy lingering in the omegas. He didn't care what they thought about him. He only wanted to finish this school year before he ended up slaughtering every walking parasite in the building. He just couldn't stand them.

Ugh, they were so fucking annoying.

He plopped down into his seat, setting his bag on the desk as he did so. He reached into his bag and pulled out his phone, typing a quick message to the group chat.

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