"So, you guys are really together,"Says my little sister Mikasa clutching her schools books close to her chest as she stands in front of me, "You aren't like black mailing him or anything, I know how cruel you can be."
I glance to Eren who is putting his books into his backpack at his green locker a few feet away from us, "Even if I was, It's none of your business Mikasa."
"Levi," Mikasa steps closer making me grimace, "I'm serious, we've had it for Eren since he first moved here, remember," I roll my eyes but recall the memories of me messing with Eren so he wouldn't notice Mikasa, things like putting gum in his hair and tripping him in the hallway.
"What's your point Mikasa?" I say crossing my arms and glaring at her.
"I'm saying," She glares back, "That if you aren't serious abut Eren, then stay away, we swore he was sacred ground Levi, you are so breaking our pact."
"Mikasa, we were like 7, that's years ago, plus who's to say I'm not actually in love with him." I say with a smirk spreading on my face.
Mikasa scoffs, "You, in love, that is impossible." She says and stomps her foot.
"I'm ready Levi." Says Eren from behind me, I look back, the brunette is twiddling his fingers nervously looking away from us.
"Alright," I look back to Mikasa, "I'm taking Eren to my interview, will you be okay getting home." I say as I wrap an arm around Eren dragging him close.
"Yes," Mikasa watches my actions, "I'll be fine, I'm probably gong to go to Annie's, she wants to talk or whatever." She says and rolls her eyes clutching her books tighter to her chest.
"Okay, we'll be off then, bye Mikasa." I say as I drag Eren away with me towards the school's exit.
"Levi, I have a shoot tomorrow for Pacsun, so I won't be at school at all." Eren says as we exit the building.
I glance at him, he's playing with the hem of his shirt as we walk, still tucked in my arm, "Alright, but when It's done how about you come spend the night at my house," Eren grows stiff," It's nothing serious just hanging out." I say, but Eren doesn't calm down.
When we make it to my car, I open his door allowing him to slide in and get snug in the seat. Then I walk around to my side and slip in.
We both buckle our seatbelts, I adjust my mirrors, roll down the windows and set the music to my 'long rides' playlist.
'SnK' headquarters is located in the city of 'Freedom', a tall shiny building on North Wings Street. It's atleast an hour from the school, so I back out of the lot and come out onto the streets.
Eren is quiet beside me, his eyes watching the road outside, what I'd give to have him watching me like that.
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We pull into a parking garage, expensive cars are surrounding us as we both remove ourselves from the vehicle.
"Eren, I want you to stay close to me okay." I say looking back at the boy who nods his head quickly and walks up so he is beside me.
We enter an elevator and I ding us to the first floor. A receptionist jumps up when we walk out of the lift, "Mr. Ackerman, you're here." I nod once and cross my arms, a bad habit of mine.
"If you'll follow me this way," The lady comes from around the desk and pushes the 'up' icon on the elevator, "I'll take you right up to Mrs. Reiss." She says.
We board the elevator along with to men about my height, I pull Eren closer to me to ensure he isn't being touched. I can feel the heated stare of the secretary when I pull him close.
"Alright, we're going to go down this hall." She says as the doors open on floor 36 and we walk out into a long hall, with a door on each end.
"Right this way," The lady says and leads us down to the door on the right that reads 'Studio Reiss', "The lady opens the door so me and Eren can slide in, Historia will be in momentarily, so just have a seat for now and don't mind the cameramen." She says and closes the door.
I turn around against a wall is a white couch across from is a white recliner, a table separates them, the studio overall has a comfy feel to it, it isn't overly in decorations, "Levi Ackerman?" Says a voice from behind me.
I turn and a male, a little shorter than I is standing before me, "I'll be doing your hair and makeup today, I'm Peter. " He says in a curt tone.
I nod to him, "Oh quiet, I like you already," Peter flashes me a quick smirk and looks at Eren, "And you are?" He asks putting a hand on his hip.
"His name is Eren Jeager, He's my boyfriend." I say for him, Eren smiles and waves adorably making Peter hum, alright you two come on over to my shake of magic, says Peter as he walks over to a small stand with makeup and combs, we follow.
I'm sat in a chair as Peter styles my hair straight down and contours my jawline lightly.
All the while Eren watches out the window over the city below, he looks like an angel the light making a halo around him, a white long sleeved shit tucked into his tan pants. His brown hair looks so soft, and the curves of his body curve so delicately.
"Alright Levi, can you put this on?" Says Peter as he hands me a white button up shirt.
I nod taking the shirt from his hand, "Eren." I say and the brown beauty turns to me his hair flowing with him as he waddles over, "Yes Levi?" He says and bites his lip.
"Hold this for a moment." I say and pass him the shirt, I slip off my black uniform jacket and white shirt underneath lying them on the chair and revealing my torso. I take the button up from Eren and keep my eyes on his flustered face as, "Eren, can you button this up?" I ask once it is fully on my arms.
I feel the eyes of Peter and the rest of the cameramen around me, watching as Eren's slim hands make work in buttoning my shirt from top to bottom.
When he's done I take the time to adjust the collar and tuck the shirt into my black pants.
And just in the nick of time as the door swings open, "Queen Historia is here~" Sings a bored voice, I turn to see a tall girl with brown hair and freckles, in her arms is a little blonde who bops the taller girl on the nose, "At least try and be professional."
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Beg Daddy
FanfictionUnder Reconstruction Eren Jeager, is tired of his life as a female model, especially since he's a male, but the last thing he wants to do is lose his families main source of money. Everything in his career seemed to be running smoothly, until a cer...