Levi / Eren Drabbles

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A/N:

α/Ω verse. Both Levi and Eren are underage, but it's fictional so chill. Levi is ten, Eren is seven. When the time forwards, Eren will be fifteen, but on high school senior level classes. Levi will be eighteen, and he will have stayed home for school like Eren, all except for his freshman year of highschool, opting out to go to homeschool instead, due to worrying about Eren's well-being. This will come in two chapters instead of one. This is a shortened version, the full will be an actual story, posted on AO3 (soon).

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"Alpha-"

"Alfalfa."

"No, Eren. Alpha. "

"...alva..." The man sighed in defeat.

"That's close enough..." He pulled the boy into his arms and settled his head atop the younger brunette's, who was biting at his thumbnail innocently, unaware of the dangers of the world, he was only seven and had been sheltered in for all those years, only learning what his father wanted him to know... which wasn't much.

"Papa..."

"Repeat after me, Eren. Need..."

"Need..."

"I know you have trouble with this word, but try your best, okay? Alpha."

"Apha..."

"Say 'Al-'"

"Al...pha..."

"Now at once?"

"Alva."

"Oh... you'll get it eventually."

"Say 'need.'"

"Need..."

"Medicine."

"Medis-sin." A little bit of a hiccup came through, but he was close enough, as deemed by his father.

"If you hurt here," he pointed to the boy's stomach, "you say medicine." The small brunette held his stomach.

"Medicine."

"But if you hurt here," he placed his hand over his heart, "or here," he then gestured to his own crotch, "you call for Alpha."

"Alva... will he help me, Papa?"

"He will help you Eren... he's got a strong will... your scent is overbearing... more so than other Omegas. You have to make sure he's the only person around you, when you get really hot like you did last week, okay? He'll keep you safe. You can call me and Mama whenever you want, just ask for a phone, he'll gladly let you borrow it. He might even buy you one. That sounds like fun, Eren, doesn't it? Having your own phone?" Remembering the boy's heats were irregular, he sighed deeply. "Stay around him at all times possible. He won't mind it, so don't be shy. And, if you get hot again, and he touches you, tell him no. Firm and strict. Just, ' no'. He'll leave you alone, I don't think his heart could stand you not looking up to him or relying on him anymore. Anyone else that may try to touch you only wants to hurt you, get away from them as fast as you can and go to Levi. He'll protect you. Eren he loves you so much."

"Okay Papa."

"One more thing, Eren, my boy... he loves you with all his soul. You two are fated mates, he can't help himself from doting on you, he'll always want your attention, as you do, him. You are very docile when you want to be, and he is a kind soul, but don't start arguments with him, please. He's just as stubborn as you. But, he does love you... so much. Okay?"

"Mhm... I love him too!"

"I'm glad to hear that... give me one last hug before you go."

"And me, my precious boy!" Eren's mother chimed in, holding her arms open with a smile on her face, but she was only seconds away from breaking down into tears. "We'll miss you like crazy!" Eren gave them both long, bone-crushing hugs.

"I love you Mama, I love you Papa!" Eren called, rushing out the door with his backpack and suitcase in tow. He ran to Levi, who caught him as he jumped into his arms, and spun away the momentum from his dash, before placing him atop his shoulders.

"Hey little baby, ready to go to my house? It's super huge, you might even get lost... the same way I get lost in your pretty eyes." Eren giggled at him, and Levi pinched his cheek. "Alright let's get going, Cutie pie."

"Yay!" Eren cheered softly, a smile upon his lips.

"Your voice sounds raspy... you been cryin'? Or... yelling at your mommy and daddy again?" He pinched Eren's side, the younger letting out a yelp. "That's bad."

"No no I wasn't yelling at Mama."

"At your dad...?"

"Mh..."

"Yelling at your parents isn't very nice, Erenny."

"Don't call me that-" the brunette pouted.

"Er-ren-ny."

"Doonn't caaall meee thaaat." Eren frowned slightly, giving him puppy eyes.

"Alright, alright. I won't call you it. Not right now at least. I'm your Alpha and I'm here to make you feel loved, not sad."

"Alva... " Levi glanced up at the boy, seeing his bright smile and his heart could've just absolutely melted.

"You are the cutest thing alive."

"Om...ega." Eren blinked at him. "Am I saying it right, Levi?"

"Mhm. Close enough. I think it's adorable."

"Will Alva teach me how to say it right?"

"Mhm, mhm I will."

"Really really?"

"I'll teach you anything you want." Levi put the boy in the car next to his own seat and got in himself, putting his Omega's seatbelt on before fixing his own. Eren's suitcase was in Levi's lap, meanwhile Eren had his backpack in his own lap, and he was leaned up against Levi's side. Levi pressed a small kiss to his head before wrapping an arm around him.

"Thank you Levi."

"Anything for you." Levi sighed gently, his smile fading as it dawned on him what the years to come may have, and would definitely have, in store for them. "Anything for you," he repeated, murmuring it into Eren's soft locks.

After years and years of learning under Levi's watchful eye, and his possessiveness keeping Eren safe, he was finally almost out of high school level lessons, and in the middle of being taught, when his second heat came. It was always odd to everyone how Eren never had another heat after he was to stay with Levi, maybe because they were always together, maybe not. But there he was, in a private lesson, with a private teacher hired for his studies, and he doubled over, grabbing at his stomach and trembling all over. The teacher had left just about immediately, thankfully calling for Levi in the process. Levi however was already rushing down to Eren's room, hair messy and his jacket just barely staying up on his shoulders -- being a track runner in the one year he actually attended a real high school instead of being homeschooled to stay near Eren was helpful for situations like this, when he had to rush to help his Omega. But, he was scared. He'd never gotten a sense this strong, he was worried for his mate's wellbeing. He was terrified with all the vile thoughts going through his head, someone attacking him, Eren in distress, or... no, he wouldn't let the thought of Eren dying become a reality. He huffed, running even faster as he slipped down the hallways in his socks and practically jumped down flights of stairs. Quickly passing Eren's at-home-teacher, noticing the worry on his face, he bounded into the boy's room, and stopped once he saw... whatever he saw.